I stand there
Quiet and calm
Apparently at least
While the turmoil inside me is dancing at its peakI look at me in the mirror
I don't seem to recognise the reflection
It's familiar
But not meI 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 toWhere is it ?
I'm searching
So desperate and murkingPeace .......that's all I want
Just peace ....
Is it too much to ask ?