Dark

Cold

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Walking in the morning, a pale blue sky above your head

Coldness inside your heart

Not a single warm thought in your mind, feeling cold and ruthless

You feel like just standing there and listen to your music and look at the sky until tears are standing in your eyes

But you can't

You gotta go to school and deal with fucking annoying people who want to talk with you and look into your stuff even if you don't want them to

Trying not to tell teachers that you're ill and return back home

'Maybe it's better that way' you think.

'I will stand it through.'

'I won't realise it yet and went like this again.'

But you're lying to yourself

You already realised nothing in this stupid fucking word make sense