The light shrinks and I melt with it
I sun myself in misery.
Depression snuggles around me with blankets and darkness.
{ 2005 12 27 }
{ 2005 12 27 }
The light shrinks and I melt with it
I sun myself in misery.
Depression snuggles around me with blankets and darkness.
Patricia Hoffman | 28-Dec-05 at 8:07 pm | Permalink
When I was your age and lived in Eugene I likened the low grey sky to a blanket. There was comfort there. And a dark gray depression.
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