Foggy Head Read Count : 13

Category : Poems

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You'll really have to forgive me,
today I'm all out of sorts.
Sensations are so blurry,
and focus is so short.

My body moves from muscle memory,
like I'm set on cruise control.
Going through the motions,
with no thoughts at all.

It's kind of like a dream,
but in a land of confusion.
A chaotic crash between
memories and delusion.

I think I will call it a day,
it's time to clear my head.
I bid you all a lovely night,
and crash upon my bed.

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