Foggy mist
I’m traveling through the foggy mist,
Pacing through the dark into the bliss,
Anxiously pressing forward into the light,
As my mind clouds into the night,
My heart hurts from the fog
In my eyes,
Tears fall like raindrops as I cry,
Internal conflict blurs my senses,
Lost in the unanswered Pretenses ,
My legs hurt but I keep pressing on,
The past is over and the sorrow is gone,
Trying to find the words to make it right,
Beyond the darkness of the night .
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