Happy beggining-sad duration

To begin from birth is far to much but to tell the tales of my 1-digit years is quiet enough.
As a child I use to laugh, have fun, play with my friends. Man was I having the time of my life. Sleepovers, parties, you could never catch me in the house on the weekends; those were the good ole' days. I used to live in a place where everyone knew my name. We grew up together, they were like family! So what's the problem? Nothing, back then. In every ones life there comes a change. Some for the good and some for the bad. I then moved away from this place I happily referred to as my home. Moved farther away from my comfort zone, met new people, and went to a new school. No one has yet to influence me, I take after myself but the differences did come. Obstacles and Disgruntle became my life. I could no longer stand the great beauty of a smile or the grace of bright colors, But I admire the purity of the dark and quiet. So be that as it may I may smile here and there, but no one can seem so depressed at all times. So three more years until I can start all over, have a maybe positive attitude and actually care about life. Ha! what a fantasy world right...
_Cynthia King_