middle

I don't have the highest of hopes lately.
They rest in a middle grey area
a little fog above my head
I don't know where I'm going
Few things are in focus
like a shitty camera
There are a few things piecing me together at this time
But as far as careers
money
a "life"
I haven't got a clue.
So I'll just linger in this fog
and wait for a strong gust of wind to sweep it away
Whatev.
It's not the time to be wishing it away
or being jealous of blue sky kids.
It's the time to wait it out
Maybe play with it a little,
paint it,
and just await its departure.
It's better than a hurricane.