Everything is dark
I remember the days where it was all sunshine and rainbows.
i remember the days when i could get out of bed with a smile.
I remember the days when i could feel the clouds cause i was reaching past the sky.
What happened to me....
everything is dark,
doing anything is a useless attempt because i have no energy to move.
I feel nothing,
only this painful look of lies streched across my face.
The rainny days are my best friends,
the gray clouds matching me,
letting me know its ok it feel this way.
Letting me know my days of rainbows may come back one day.
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