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Noise

May 5, 2023
By Anonymous

Fire alarms blare echos

Within the void of my soul

Sound amidst despair.


Waves of ruckus crash

Over me, silencing words

I am never heard.


Find refuge in writing

Feelings encased in paper

Noise can’t penetrate.


The author's comments:

I often feel my feelings are not heard. I have found that I can make a stand with poetry.


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