noise

the noise is so loud

in my ears

in my head

in my soul

make it stop

make it stop

make it stop

it's a

whisper

it's a 

roar

it never stops

asleep 

or

awake

it creeps up on

me

my brain can't

stop

it can't 

resist

the anxious poison

it drips down my throat like

oil

it seeps into every part of my being

until all that is left

is the noise 

Reviews

[Poet]

I had a song from Beck going through my head once and I couldn't stop it for days. I started getting headaches from it. It almost became maddening.

Your poem expresses the anguish of audio torment. Nice writing.

[Sunflower]

thank you so much for reviewing! i can agree on beck, his music is very catchy