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Nov 2017
Please, make it stop.
Every note feels like a bullet to my skull.
Every melody feels like a sword cutting through my spine.
Every song feels like I'm being drawn and quartered.
I try asking them to turn it down,
But they only turn it up!

Every sound feels like torture
Ripping through my eardrums
Even the click of a pen is deafening
I try to cover my ears, but the sounds just don't stop hurting!
Every word I say makes me crush my own head with my hands
I just want to sit and wallow in absolute silence
Away from all this noise
I want to be rid of this pain
Even writing this poem sounds someone tearing at my brain
I just want to die.
meanwhile
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