Winter Daze
Wake Up and fall asleep in the dark
Find warmth from the spark,
Of a lighter
Making my chest much tighter
At least it’s the most consistent feeling
Getting out of bed is like climbing out of a 10 foot ditch
Across each stitch I slide my finger
Only ever fall out of my bed
Depression heavily lingers
Until the vernal equinox
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