Who Am I in the Fog

To the person a mystery. Don't talk to me like that and I won't

yell at you. I'm struggling, trying to stay afloat. But the world

keeps spinning, I don't know what I know. For stability, there's no honest

hand. I reach out but I don't understand. You call me

cruel but that's not what I meant. I said I'm not like her,

I don't look like her. But it's you who gets upset. She said fear,

and the monster lies, but I don't know whose face it is that

I recognize. The ghosts they haunt and circle round. The sun comes