There is no one waiting for me anymore.
In the fog
My family doesn't care about me
No one welcomes me at work
My friends are busy spending time with their families.
Contact becomes less and less frequent.
I walk aimlessly
As I go, my path will come out.
But it doesn't come out
no one welcomes me
inside me
Pull me out from being trapped
need to come out
but now
There is no one waiting for me
I don't even have the confidence to come out willingly.
I have no idea where to go after leaving.
It's too cold outside
It's comfortable right now to just stay inside and cover myself with a blanket.
warm and quiet
I think I'll go back to nature like this
Without being able to find my true self
Still, you must have been happy, right?
My life is not a failure, right?
I did get one set of clothes.
A sad dream story on a foggy morning
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