Porcupine in the Rain

Think i've always been trying to make people around me comfortable and happy. Maybe so much so that i have no more energy to make myself feel happy.

My days have been enveloped by this cloud of sadness that refuses to go away no matter what. I have no exact idea of its cause but i'm definitely feeling its impact. It has been raining non-stop... Even a sunny day seemed too much to ask for.

I'm turning into a porcupine. Hurting those who are close to it and piercing anyone who tries to touch it. Stay away.

A porcupine far away from its companions and drenched in rain day after day. No warmth can reach her delicate skin underneath the intimidating spikes.

It's starting to feel cold.