ROAR
Silence is where I feel safe,
I hate the noise, it leaves no trace.
I'm okay, right?
but inside, I'm losing sight.
Minutes pass, or maybe an hour,
the deafening noise starts to devour.
I fall to the ground,
something spins me round
,maybe it's the heat, or the crowd,
but you don't understand,i
t's the noisethat makes me feel destroyed.
I step away, I start to heal,
quickly, I regain what's real,
but I must not return,
for if I do, I'll crash and burn.
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