I'm sad.
It's not that nagging depression.
But it's a deep darkness, thats there and it has been for awhile.
Sitting in the corner watching me, making sure I don't get too comfortable.
And when I do get comfortable, it makes that creaky appearance. It slithers through me, leaving dark thoughts.
I used to love rainy days, but I don't anymore.
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