The fog

There’s a fog creeping in

A familiar feeling

One I get lost in

Yet I’m drowning

And I don’t know if I want to pull myself out

There’s a haze in my head

Kind of like the one outside right now

I sleep in it’s comfort

Because sleep is a way away from the discomfort

I let you down.

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