Quiet, Please by Natasha Fontenelle

Quiet, Please. I can’t hear myself not think,The incessant chatter edges me close to the brink. Quiet, please.Did I fail to mentionHow exhausting I find the piercing cries for attention?Eyes tight headachesCrave space to createVacation from persistent nonsensical notifications. Quiet, please.Let me feel the breeze,Please don’t bulldoze this void with more continuous noise.Leave me to…

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