The Fog

The fog
that hides reality
The fog
that’s used to blind me..

…as impenetrable as a concrete wall…
The fog
that doesn’t let me through

Heavy clouds
weighing me down
disorienting the life i knew

encircling me
my vision is blocked
I’m trapped in crystallized dew

words of hope, are but empty bitter phrases
those i knew, are now blank masked faces
with bright mocking stars, there will be no rain

the fog
i know has won again


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