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Comeback time?

When fall arrives, the leaves drop to the ground. Forsaken bodies left rotting while people walk over them not even noticing the pain they cause. These 'leaves' are like my emotions, too far gone to ever be remembered now, and so I live, already cold and winter is still coming. When will it end, when will a light find me and lift me from this well of coldness and sorrow. A single glimpse of sun, a single chirp of a bird, a single warm morning is all it takes for the leaves to be reborn, so why can't I also be reborn? Why must it be so unfair to the ones who suffer the most? Why must I go on living this nightmare knowing that I will never get to see a glimpse of the sun, or hear the chirp of a bird?