In the depths of my being, a tempest brews,
A whirlwind of emotions, I cannot refuse.
What is going on with me, I cannot stop,
A dance of chaos, an internal hilltop.

Like a flame that flickers, never to cease,
I'm caught in a whirlpool, seeking release.
A maelstrom of thoughts, swirling inside,
A turbulent journey, I cannot hide.

Restless winds carry my worries and fears,
Tossing and turning, like the tides that veer.
What is going on with me, I cannot deny,
This relentless storm, beneath the sky.

A surge of emotions, like waves crashing near,
They engulf my heart, they whisper in my ear.
Yearning for answers, seeking solace deep,
In this whirlwind of chaos, I yearn for sleep.

Yet amidst the tumult, a glimmer I see,
A chance for growth, a chance to be free.
For in the storm's eye, lies clarity's call,
To embrace the chaos, and rise above it all.

Through the winds of confusion, I'll find my way,
With resilience and strength, I'll face the fray.
For within me lies the power to mend,
To find serenity, and on myself depend.

So, I'll navigate this tempest, with courage in tow,
Embracing the uncertainty, as I continue to grow.
What is going on with me, I'll soon understand,
For within this journey, lies the strength to withstand.

And when the storm subsides, and calmness prevails,
I'll emerge stronger, with wisdom that never fails.
For it is in the chaos, where transformation lies,
A testament to the spirit that forever flies.