Loosing my Spirit

I had better years before than this one

Usually I am place on the top of the tree

I am shinning with all the light coming from the start

Having an usual spot on the tree was safe, comfortable and made me happy

One day my tree was shaken

It made everything confusing

Then in matter of seconds I change

Ones I was a Glass Ornament

A beautiful sphere with bright glitter

I felt all the way down

Now I am shatter

Little pieces of me are everywhere

I am nothing of what I used to be

My favorite time of the year now is also the worst

This Holiday made me shine but also took my spark down

I lost it all

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