Tuesday, April 27, 2010

The fog

Haze the engulfs
knowing better
still getting lost.
Fell once,
falling again.
Tripping over words
that are yet to be said.
Scared to move
afriad to stand still.
Heart beating faster
a mind lost.
As the fog sets in
heavy and thick
I should know better
just another or the tricks.
I try, I worry,
Ill get hurt everytime.
I can't see anymore.
please take my hand
hold it forever
or I may never be found again.

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