All the phrases, all the ideas has been told before

has been heard before

what you may think is new, someone has already

finished it's issues

so, what can I do?where will I look for when nothing there 

there is to find ?

only sky never had the same landscapes in its canvases

The who writes on sky,isn't my friend 

He abandoned me a long time ago 

or maybe it was me..

without no reason there,I keep feeling like I don't belong here

then what am I doing here?what can I look for when nothing is 

there to find?

I keep trying & keep trying. 

I see hallow mirrors

& shallow windows...

All I want is peace of mind

'Think the unthinkbles' voices inside my head suggest

'UNTHINKBLES - U NTHINKBLES

Things are made of dreams and when you think you

have lost, you can't see where should you start;

start with you.'

'It's easy to say but hard to do',I said back

but these voices has their own minds & 

they stop talking whenever they want.

I'm thinking - what to do? what to find when is

left to find (?)

                                               ~S.D