Depression
Things start changing,
It is a bit colder
Moods start ranging
the world a little bit older
It is like it starts aging
the time a little bit slower.
Colors are no longer engaging
The days just got a bit shorter
Its like its eternally raining
Flooding this disorder.
Life is just a little bit draining.
want things to stay in order.
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