Why do people stop being happy in the darkest moments?

When your problems hit the fan, and you want to feel down on yourself.

You close the door where darkness can’t seep in. When your heart feels shattered and deflated from your pumping of adrenaline and emotion.

Sadness.

Something that can turn a bright sunny day into a tsunami of  tears

and a tornado of anger.

Why must people get angry when the world is still spinning.

When the birds start chirping when the sun greets the moon into its passing.

When the sunflowers follow the lead of the sun into its brightest rays.

Why can a few seconds change lives forever?

Our broken choices and aspiration for validation.

Mothers, constantly trying to blind their child from the corruption of the world…

unknowing that we are the corrupted.