Dedicated to us, the ones who get lost in the fog!
The Fog
What am I doing? Why am I here?
A moment of frustration can seem like a year
My thoughts are all jumbled... It's so hard to think
My patience level is starting to sink
I'm not crazy or going insane
This fog will leave me as quick as it came
Where are my keys? Where is my purse?
My fog can be funny...sometimes a curse
Robin