Phases

Children, innocent with fresh faces so clear
Growing up now
Into teenagers
And innocence seems to disappear

Falling in love, or wanting to be
Just getting abused
Never been seen

Scars are hidden
Tears seem to fall
Yearning for something
If even a call

Looking at nature
Memories fade
Darkened auras
Left in the shade

Human nature, hard to hide
Hard to show
To even confide