Waiting

depression

Temporary

I’m eating too much.

And, exercising too little.

I’m sleeping too much,

and socialising too little.

I’m unhappy with my life,

but waiting for it to get better.

My head is surrounded in black clouds.

This is temporary.

I think.

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