Sounds

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The sounds

All around,

screaming in my head.

The creaking of my bed,

the pounding of false feet up above.

The screech of crows and doves.

Everywhere,

everyday,

never going away.

I love them.

I like it loud,

and obnoxious.

I can’t stand silence,

it is worse than violence.

Do you get what I’m saying,

I am praying.

Praying for the sounds to stay.