"It's this time of the year again."
I feel numb and cold
"It's this time of the year again."
I keep saying it like it was the season's fault
But when it gets dark and cold and the nature seems to die,
I can't distract myself with a nice walk in the evening sun
I have less options to force myself to be positive
Now I'm just forced to stay inside, isolate myself
Not that anyone would care
I have now plenty of time to care too much
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The Night
RandomThis is basically just thoughts and/or feelings that keep me awake, which is why I chose to call this book "The Night". Because English isn't my first language and every chapter is written at night (when I'm already tired) there could occur some sp...
