The Return of an Old Friend

 I wonder why I'm so cold.

The heater's on

I'm curled up under a blanket.

Yet my skin is covered in goosebumps,

and the hairs on my arm on sticking up, attempting to capture more heat.

It hits me, as I take notice of the pit inside my soul.

The darkness has returned. 

I knew I couldn't stave it off forever.

Returning in full force, I still don't know what to do about it

The happiness was good while it lasted, but it can only last for so long.

I decide to try and just continue to distract myself using my phone.

Yet darkness still creeps into my already black heart, only making the hole deeper.

Welcome back my old friend.

I hope you enjoy your stay.