Noise
On television
In the air
In the heart
.
Small shocks
Deep breaths
.
Scrambled eggs
Dropped puzzles
Mix and match socks
.
My brain is a mixing bowl
Ten thousand ingredients
Nothing as delectable as
.
Starred up skies
Radio silence
.
Will you be okay?
What choice do I have?
Time.
.
Are you okay?
I’m good :)…
(I can’t breathe)
.
The air tastes like static in my lungs
Today hurts like yesterday
Yesterday hurts like 10 yesterday’s ago
And that hurts like…
I don’t have a word..
.
The fake drowns the raging white noise..
Until I turn the tv off.
Silence isn’t quiet.
It’s deafening. Blinding.
.
No rhyme.
100 reasons.
The point?
Static.
.
Little Me