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Can I find my way out of this fog? |
| Sleep walking through life Bumping up against barricades Stumbling into a deep fog That seems endless and dense I see no way out. My mind plays tricks on me I see something skitter off across my path But I have no idea what it was Or if it will come back. I stagger looking back over my shoulder As noises rise up in the mist I hear my heartbeat as my pulse skyrockets I've never felt so utterly alone. I wander aimlessly hoping to see some point of reference Something to let me know I am not so completely lost. I call out and my voice is swallowed up in the plume of grey A stillness so vast envelops me And I squeeze my eyes shut Praying for a way out. Soon the sun will rise And burn its way through Releasing me from my foggy prison Until then I curl myself into a protective ball And wait for the hovering shadows to move away And the noises to dissipate This nightmare that holds me bound Will loosen.... I hope. Lines = 27 {dropnote"Notes"} Out of the Fog Contest - Open March 1 "Out of The Fog Contest Closed For Now" |