Recently, I've ended up at the lowest part of the cherish. All the negatives are on.
I'm home, home? Yes, I'm here, back to place where good memories were made.
Me, Nothing changes. Things are.
The most i feel is the uncomfortable one.
Things seem do not want to comfort me. It is all hitting me inside.
Feeling strange with your own best friend. That's the sickest.
My words seem pathetic and ungrateful, another negatives.
Wait up for brighter tomorrow. This is just too cloudy.
