the ghost in the fog

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love

night creeps in

these painful memories slip in

calm yet tension rises through the dark

silent yet weeping through the fog

it's a hateful gratitude

weeping willows crying out in vain

my soul feeling it deep within me

the fog clouding my vision

the darkness hiding her from me

why do i torment myself with broken glass

i will not let loose of the things i hold dear to me

fear consumes me

fog blinds me

darkness covers me

why must i chase things in foggy places

why must i continue a tiresome journey through mazes

why must i chase the ghost in the fog








Author's Notes/Comments: 

was written yesterday

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