Stayed up all night. Feel so restless. Wake up early. Everyday is a test. Clouds just rolled in Right over my head. None of it's making. Any damn sense. Wasn't September. October was great. Things got crazy. I'm needing a break. Ugly November. Eleven Eight O Six. The worst feeling. It still exists. I can't wait till. May showers bloom. Until then. I'll feel the gloom. Wasn't September. October was great. Things got crazy. I'm needing a break. The clouds just rolled in. The greatest pain. Ever felt in my life. The clouds just rolled in. Straight over my head.