Noise

Don't Speak, for once

just listen to the sound of this,

the noise of you.

Can you believe I used to be

so much less

and so much more?

Remember my past

and think to the future,

dreams and memories combine.

The clashing of their noise

creates a beautiful symphony

only I can understand.

Coming to a crashing crescendo.

Blaring out any other

conflicting sound.

The music of me

rings in the silence.

deafening, defining.