Sensory Overload

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Sensory Overload

These emotions so unpredictable,
Like a whirlwind,So Chaotic.
I can't keep up,Am I losing?
What can I do?
There like lights,Sounds,Taste,Sensations,And Smells,
All Swirling around me but never Staying.
Just Swirling Faster and Faster.
I just want it to stop.
It's to much to fast,
This roller-coaster from within that never ends.

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Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

Dementia’s Poems (8)

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Deceptive Beauty 0
Sensory Overload 0
Numbing Loss 0
Dark Abyss 0
Sanity 1
Definition of Pain 0
Finding the light 0
Love Abysmal 0