Fog

I've woken up confused again Afraid to speak my truths If I tell you will you understand It's a battle I must choose My mind is weak but heart is pure and always I feel I loose Praying to capture memories I fade into solitaire , like recluse. Oh where oh where has my youthfulness gone and to why has it happened quick-ly. Holding onto the past is different and less difficult for you than me. Do I let the deep sleep come and take more of my power away,. Struggling daily to maintain while others seem so gay. MKR