Is it normal,

That most days I can’t see clearly,

That I can’t even think most of the time,

Not clearly at least,

Not even close,

And I don’t even realize,

Until I do see clearly,

Until my eyes widen,

And the fog clears,

Letting my thoughts shine through,

But it think the worst part,

Is that I don’t even know what’s wrong with me,

And if I was brave enough to ask the question,

Who would I even ask…