It's those times when motivation is zilch
And a sort of depression lingers to settle in
Coupled with a weather so fitting
I'll just lie and settle nothing
Except for the rain, the world is quiet to me. Silence. Is not a stranger to me. Nor is this heavy feeling it brings. Not that I have nobody. But it's those time you can't pin point what is the centre of the worry and feeling hopeless, unable to settle the feeling without understanding. Noises. It's all around. They can contribute to the distortion but are they the cause of the distortion or an aftermath result. It's those times you seek refuge with people but when left alone you sink in. Further in you go....
Why I feel betrayed?
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