Poem: Too

Too Much

Too crowded.
Too noisy.
Too busy.
Too loud.
Too distracting.
Too much cursing.
Too many demons.
Sometimes you are one.
Too much news
Too many lies.
Too angry.
Too full of emptiness.
Too much sound.
Too little music
Too busy making points.
Too much either or.
Too many shoulds.
Too much funneled in.
Too little that renews.
A big sucking sound, and yet

Turn it off and you become nervous.
Too much silence.
Too much you and you alone.
to much time
to fill
on your own.

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