The Haze


It was thick and opaque like fog rolling in overnight.
A silent killer, eating me away inside;
I didn’t even realize –
My heart was hardening.
Mind always racing, pacing, thinking.
A paralyzing anxiety.

Published by B

A millennial residing in Brooklyn, NYC. I hate small talk.

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