Fog coming up the valley

the hill is like my mindset 

fogging up my mind and

I can’t see clearly the things that I want from People and life and 

I think I’m fadding out now but the sun it shines through…

The clouded landscape and I can see beauty in the hidden places like the corners of my thoughts

That are dieing to break out now

But my demons they shout.

But you guide me to higher places physically and mentally I’m begging for stability

Fighting reality with the imaginary

The sun pushing through the fog

Fog that forms and the sun that shines through.