Noise
I look at the very loud crowd
and wait for the traffic to quiet down
I put my hands over my ears and try
to shut out all the unwanted noise
I close my eyes and pretend it doesn't exist
But the clamor of sound continues
I go to my room and close the door
take a deep breath and forget the cacophony
I plug in my iPod and try to drown it out
singing along doesn't work very well though
I frown and just lie back on the bed
and stare at the ceiling for awhile
I sigh and I just stop trying...
letting the echoes of my past continue their chatter
Copyright © Marie Viloria | Year Posted 2011
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