Loud

Sometimes my thoughts are (too) loud.

They (over)take me in
        pull me
        push me
                into a corner
        box me in.

Sometimes it’s hard to separate the thoughts.
They spiderweb
        spin
        twist into each other.

And when my thoughts are too loud,
          I tend to play more music
                      turn the TV up louder
                      do anything to dull the noise
                                                  enough
                                                         to handle it.

Can’t sleep
        rest
        relax – because it’s all so loud.

                    Impossible circle.

When I do try to be quiet
                             still
                             wait and listen,
                                        there is so much chatter
                                                    so much noise
                                                       inside my head.

                    No clarity.

I sift through the noise for something real.

But it smothers me
         drowns me
                  anyway.

I end up waiting (forever) with no answers.
And the volume of the chaos increases.

But what if I cut off the real line of communication
                             because everything else is so loud?

What if I end up tuning out
                             what I actually need to hear?