A tempest tossed
In a world of noise and chaos,
My mind is a storm, a tempest tossed.
The overwhelming sensation,
Meltdown, a state of frustration.
My senses heightened,
Sounds and lights, so brightened.
A cacophony of noise,
A confusion that destroys.
A feeling of impending doom.
As I try to find an escape room.
But there is no escape,
From this overwhelming state.
I am trapped in my mind,
A prisoner of my own fate.
Is there a glimmer of hope,
A lifeline to help me cope.
To regain control, and continue on
But in the middle of the meltdown, all that is long gone.
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