Clouded Mind

Hovering above, thoughts absorb within a cloud

formed by fear and questions that lurk

profusely raining down on my mind aloud

there's no clarity seen through the murk

Unsure if my own thoughts even exist

influenced by others getting in my head

assisting fears, with no answers forms mist

this clouded mind is why I'm misled

The opening for others input has closed

as the raining thoughts of theirs subside

the opinions left behind have been disposed

now my mind, the decisions I decide

With a lock around my own fears

my mixed thoughts chained, to now converge

as the once dense fog slowly clears

through the cloud of uncertainty, I emerge.