What do you see?

I stand unnoticed swaying to the pulse of the wind

Ever blowing ever lasting placid and untainted unlike me

For my thoughts are as dark as night and as morbid and depressing as a morgue

I have felt like this before so infuriated and a self repugnance to my self image

To find myself again I must let the wind sway me once more

So pure and cold to everything and everyone indiscriminately

Like hundreds before me I have felt confused and alone

So stand me outside give me to the purest of winds and……

As I stand unnoticed to the wind so serene and pure

Unlike my thoughts that are to everlastingly be un-pure I see.......

Tell me what do you see?