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I've Come Into The Fog Again
Contributed by
ForeverAndADay
on
Saturday, 11th June 2005 @ 10:51:38 PM in AEST
Topic:
anguished
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I'm sitting in her office.
She's saying something.
I'm not really paying attention...
I can feel the fog coming down upon me.
There are strangers in the fog.
They wonder around in search of me...
Years go by...
Time slows down...
It's like a ride...
A ride in the mind...
Where you have no control of where you go...
And no idea of where your going...
Or when you'll get there.
I have a second home here.
And there is a second family here.
Same old yard...
Same old room...
But these places seem so much more,
Stuffed with shadows...
And I don't think they've ever been here...
I'm someone else here too...
And I'm not quite sure I like her...
She's me, you see...
But she doesn't have near as much control,
Over who she turns out to be...
Actually...
Not much control over much of anything.
I feel the drifting darkness.
I feel the loss of control...
The tears, the pain, the bleeding...
I feel like a fool...
I hate this place...
Quite deeply...
I no longer know when it'll come again...
So often, I am just minding my own business...
Like now...
When it comes upon me again...
I've come into the fog....
I hope this passes soon.
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2005-06-11 22:51:38] (Date/Time posted on
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