Too Loud (January day 3)

this music is too loud

I can’t see the road

can’t see the road

can’t see where you want to go


my five senses are

too much and not enough

I love you how you’ve always been loved

and I can’t find a way out


I mold them into madness

all the faces in the street

so I am less than I could be

but more than you think


and I mix the music

with all the things in the pantry

and I am empty

but it is so



Author's Notes/Comments: 

Written 1/3/21

Faces in the street

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