Dark Cloud of Mine

Monday on the line, another speck of time
Feeling quite trapped, again,
Alone, again...
this deja vu of mine.
This wind blowing fine, void of human sign,
Wish it'd blow me away,
So far away...
From this dark cloud of mine.

A/N: Composed during an exceptionally boring Biology class, in which most
of my attention was basically outisde of the room. I'm sure you
can relate. lol.