On some days, you'd just wake up tired. Your body's perfectly fine but mentally it's a different story. You had 8 hours of sleep, had a nice dinner last night, yet you wake up feeling like everything's wrong.

It's bright and sunny outside but your whole body has been drained of energy and you're just there in your room yearning for the world to turn dark. Because somehow, darkness has become a friend, a peaceful, minding-my-own-business friend, who would not scream at you, telling you what you should be doing, instead she's just there, to listen.