My Melancholy
It shadows me
Its haunting
Its relentless
Its like a fog that refuses to lift
Where does it come from?
What is its source?
It is different every time
I've tried to run and hide
My melancholy
You never fail to turn the sky gray
Oh why do you haunt me?
Why do yo umake me feel this way?
I've seen it all before
For some reason I still want more
I don't even know how I feel
Everything's so confusing, it's so surreal
This weight on my chest has no reason,
but can dampen a day, no matter the season
Enveloped in a purple haze,
I hope it never goes away.
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