INNOCENCE

Innocence, 

It is what we carry as a child, 

Unaware of the world yet, 

Aware of everything around, 

In the most purest form. 

Image source: Overcomer// Hannah Grace

Once we grow up,

That innocence within starts fading slowly,

We start to question ourself,

Our existence of who we once used to be.

The world has a harsh way of letting you know, 

"You're growing up!"

And losing that innocence within,

It is the most tragic of them all.

As after we realize that innocence is gone, 

We start seeing the world, 

In a different reality, 

Beyond the bright space, 

It once used to be for us.