Moan-days.
They always come too quickly.
These weeks has been nothing short of bleak.
She is lost. Maybe it's the fear of starting anew.
She wishes it was still in her.But everytime she pits herself against that something else.
She concedes.Doesn't think it is in her to do it right anymore.
She feels defeated.She.
Maybe all there is to it is to not solve problems.
But to just look you in the eye and go
"oh yeah...that sucks..."