It’s so loud with all this calm

“It’s so loud with all this calm”

Like a tornado in the middle of a Zen garden,
Mind races like white water searching for an ocean,
The feeling of loneliness only over shadowed by the feeling of confusion
Time passes through the day, seconds feel like hours
Minutes feel like days, wanting only to feel whole,
Feeling as if the parts are no longer of the same whole
Needing more than a direction now,
For a direction can only be given if there is a foreseeable endgame,
A neurotic smile is all that makes the day,
I guess it will be,
Moving forward is the only option in this sea of chaos

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