Back Then

Back then, I smiled. A lost scene; A raging river, Now a small stream. Back then, I loved. A beautiful voice; A blazing fire, Now a black void. Back then, I lived. A lonely flower; A bleeding heart, Now a quiet shower.

This poem is about: 
Me

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