Grey skies
invade my
horizon they're
shutting out
my sun.
I'm feeling
deflated,
don't like it,
and from it
I want to run.
Darkness falls
stifling my
optimism,
preventing
my smiles.
All of my
negativities
I need to
categorise
into little piles.
Then one
by one I can
destroy and
banish them
far away.
In my world
they don't belong
and I refuse
to let them stay.
(Sorry I don't often do self pity, so just indulge or ignore me, normal service will resume ASAP)
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