Oh, the agony!

I’m in misery!

I grit my teeth –

I can’t breathe.

I don’t think I’ll make it.

I really can’t take it.

The world is closing in.

Darkness is going to win.

I don’t mean to be dramatic

but this day is problematic.

For 18 weeks there’s no alleviating –

Don’t mind me, I’ll be here suffocating.

While the lights above suck the soul out of me.

I really can’t stand the dark and dreary.

When Daylight Saving Time ends I shed a tear.

For me, it is the worst day of the year.

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