What Makes Me Tick
There are all sorts of things
that make me tick,
one of them is the sound
when someone eats
So irritating,
I leave the room,
find an excuse to leave the kitchen
exit the restaurant
walk out to the bathroom
They say its called Misophonia
A hatred of ordinary sounds
But to me,
its far from ordinary
Chew, chew, swallow
Slurp, slurp, swoosh, swallow
I try to swallow
what I am about to say
I try to keep my mouth shut
from blurting out ,
what I want to say
So irritating,
I usually end up leaving the kitchen
exiting the restaurant
walking out to the bathroom.
👁 2💬 0
Something wrong with this poem?
Replies are closed for this poem.
Your Poem's Voice
See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.
Comments (0)
No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.
Log in to leave a comment.