Fog

The fog overtakes my brain. I don’t know where the voices and visions end and reality begins. The clock on the wall ticks the time away like thunder. 

 I can’t do this anymore. 

Something has to change. Is it time for the hospital again? Is it time to say goodbye? Is there a place high enough that I can fly into the air, weightless, like a butterfly and finally be free of it all?  

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