noise.

I'm tired of the noise this world makes in order to function. I'm tired of the buzzing of my fridge. I want to pull the plug, but that would mean i'll have nothing to eat. I'm tired of the sound of the fans that ventilate my air. I want to smash them against hard surfaces and rip them off the walls and ceilings. But i'd choke on heat and stagnant air.

I'm tired of the way I cower and put up with noise in order to function.

I'm tired of the way my skin crawls just because i'm alive.