Screeching across the air scratching the screen
Picture is gone and the patience is growing thin
Mind is racing as my entertainment ends
Noise never seems to settle as it continues
The time is ticking slowly as the buzz annoys
Staring at the screen hoping the picture comes back
The noise is becoming too much as I stare
My ears are stinging from the sound as I want to hit the ground
My eyes cannot look way from the dots and the waves
Even though my head wants to run away
My mind starts to think if there is more to life than me
But the noise keeps entering my head
I hope it ends before I go mad
About the Creator
Sarah Danaher
I enjoy writing for fun. I like to write for several genres including fantasy, poetry, and dystopian, but I am open to trying other genres too. It has been a source of stress relief from my busy life.
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