It must be the weather. The dark, cold, and wet that has managed to permeate. I can't think of any other reason. There isn't any other reason. Nothing else is slightly the bit wrong and yet. Yet I can't help the feeling of it surrounding me. It has me cornered on all sides. There isn't a place I can go to break through because it has positioned itself everywhere. My only chance is to hold tight.
I know it will pass like everything does. But when it's there it can be a dreadful path like fighting dragons to get along my way. I know I can be stronger than it ever seems to be but it places it's pits where I am least suspecting. Insecurities can be a bitch. Too bad she wants to be my best friend.
But it must be the weather.
TT
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