The Dark Days?

I wanted the fall, but I didn’t want the darkness. I want the crisp air and little breeze, I want the determination that has come from beginning every school semester fresh and the click of my boots.

It’s weird, I am in the place where I feared the most, and it only sucks when I allow it to — which I admit I have been doing lately.

I guess, this is supposed to be motivational eh? Tell you that even when you reach your worst post graduation fears, you’ll be fineish?

Maybe, someday. Not today though.

Haven’t I written something like this before?

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