Posts Tagged ‘noise’


the noise is chasing me
wherever i go,
whoever i’m with
the noise is there
never ending, ceaseless,
in its pursuit of me
a relentless white noise
i cannot see,
i cannot touch,
but i hear it
it has no source
no way of turning it off
there is no escape from this
single, monotonous tone
except death…


voices mix together becoming one
deep, light, black, white
it makes no difference to me
the noise becomes one
a wall of white noise
blocking out life itself
as i shrink in my chair
trying to escape this
mental torture i’m encased in

watching

Posted: November 12, 2016 in poem, poetry, Uncategorized
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she hears a noise
behind her
did she snap
that twig
or is there something
else in the woods
watching her…