Impersonating Thoughts

Foggy Sky

The sky is foggy

and so is my head.

Should I listen to it

and risk being mislead?

I can't give it my all

for delaying plans is like a drug.

So much work is left to do

yet sheer immobility pulls me into a hug.

This unproductiveness is a choice,

sometimes we are just unsure of the path on which we go.

At times i think I have a lot of time left

might as well take it slow.

Opinions don't bother me anymore

don't know if it's a good thing.

Can't expect a result

when I didn't even put the work in.

A time would arrive

when it's too late.

I need to start my journey

and put my patience to a test.

I don't want any further regrets

so to run, I put on courage and some shoes.

Don't even know where I'm headed

but we'll see how it goes.

Criticism should be used

as a tool to reflect and self-estimation.

I want to work for what I desire

and look for reasons to feel elation.

The sky might be clear now,

but my head, not yet.

I should try listening to the heart more,

hopefully won't be mislead.

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