Gloom is written by Socrates for The Ugly Writers for the month of November.
You wake up each day with the same old feeling.
It’s your cup of coffee. You start your day with this. You know the outcome, you lose…
Your demons won’t let you win, so instead of trying tomorrow, you give up.
It’s starting to feel comfortable with your demon’s presence, you start to like the feeling. You give up., because what’s the use?