Noise

by Mr Rhee   Dec 16, 2009


Noise, noise, noise.
Sounds from everything, and anything,
surround, and fill me.

It gets so loud...sometimes.
My head swells, and my eyes blur,
and my face begins to twitch.

When will it all just...stop.

Noise, noise, noise.
The pressure builds, and builds, and builds,
and my brain begins to ache.

The air is filled with...so much.
I find it harder and harder to just breathe,
and my chest tightens up.

When it all just...stop.

Noise, noise, noise.
My vision goes into a crazy spin.
and my mind goes numb.

The world is way too...loud.
Everything in it makes so much noise,
and it kills every part of me.

Noise, noise, noise.

When will it all just...stop.

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  • 14 years ago

    by Sumit Ojha

    Excellent work, you write really awesome. Keep up this good work 5/5