Or Maybe, It’s Just The Rain

Somber quiet has been replaced by eager anxious chatter

Aggression picking at my psyche

Shorter days feel considerably longer

Opposition at every turn

Striking with a smile

Trying to mask angst bubbling within

This place is darker than it seems

Or maybe, it’s just the rain

So cheers; to Wednesday

Friday is still too distant

Chance selected something bitter and dark,

To wash away the day

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