it's noisy here
all those never ending
thoughts
pouring loudly
out of every human mind
the noise of the streets
the birds
the weather
music
noise is everywhere
voices
crying
screaming
singing
talking
even those who are sleeping
send out waves of energy
that vibrate softly
I didn't know about the noise
when I said I'd take this gig
even if someone had told me
I never would have been able to understand
what it was like
nothing is silent
I don't know how
to block it
or turn it off
so I sit and listen
to their joy
and misery
their fear
and suffering
their love
and hate
their hope
and I wish I could tell them
that none of it
is real
but they wouldn't believe me
how could they
when the game of life
feels so
incredibly real
Photo: Anastasiia Shevchenko
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