I'm going through a bad time. And this is an obvious metaphor for it.
I'm scared I'l never get my colours back : (
My friends haven't been much help. They've tried and I do appreciate it.
But it's made me wonder if friendship is worth the effort I put into it sometimes, as I seem to get so little back and it always makes me feel worse off.
[sorry for the gloom, this is looking like my only outlet]
DLDs Contest: Abuse