fed up
Not in the best of moods.
And getting yourself stuck at home isn't helping much.
There seems to be an air of negativity looming around. It hasn't been a great day nor an average one, with plans flopping one after another. Probably the lack of sleep is catalysing the deteriorating of moods. And nothing seems to be able to lift this curtain of boredom and suppression held within.
Strings of frustration seems increasingly apparent with each breath, with the weather flaming up the whole temperature.
I can't help but escape, as the generation of thoughts about you hurts me like a slice of frosted blade piercing through.
Cold and swift.
A Silent Scream.
And getting yourself stuck at home isn't helping much.
There seems to be an air of negativity looming around. It hasn't been a great day nor an average one, with plans flopping one after another. Probably the lack of sleep is catalysing the deteriorating of moods. And nothing seems to be able to lift this curtain of boredom and suppression held within.
Strings of frustration seems increasingly apparent with each breath, with the weather flaming up the whole temperature.
I can't help but escape, as the generation of thoughts about you hurts me like a slice of frosted blade piercing through.
Cold and swift.
A Silent Scream.
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