I wish

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I stand there
Quiet and calm
Apparently at least
While the turmoil inside me is dancing at its peak

I look at me in the mirror
I don't seem to recognise the reflection
It's familiar
But not me

I feel like I stink
How did I end up like this
Where am I going there isn't a picture of it
I am walking but do I really want to

Where is it ?
I'm searching
So desperate and murking

Peace .......that's all I want

Just peace ....

Is it too much to ask ?




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