August left.

I want to say that I vaguely do.

September brings hope, chin up.

I think for a moment, I did. In a very...odd emotion.

My life sucks more, I bet.

crawling in my skin

I understand it too much.

I believe we all somehow draw a line of similarity, despite the vagueness and open nature of the statement. Though, we'll probably all end up with fairly different perspectives and ideas on the matter.