Free

Swirling swimming voices go on and on in my head
confusing accusing that's said.
Mind muddled cuffuffled disoriented
Hands on my head trying to muffle
The sounds begging the noises voices
To be silent 
Round and round constantly trying to
Stop myself falling. failing to see
Why it's all me ..... 
All of a sudden it goes quiet mind 
Is clearer the confusion has stop
It out me in a tailspin but it won't win,
Lighter and lighter it's all so clear now
Standing alone in the middle of a field
I can see the beauty in this countryside, had to escape to the
Peace and quiet. The smell the touch
Of the blades of grass 
It's now I realise I'm free at last able
To see able to be the one the only wanderful me .