Noise

It's too loud.
My brain is stuck
Going round and round.
I can't think.
Now I'm losing.
I'm losing a battle.
The blood in my head
Pounds with my heart.
Try as I might
There's no end in sight.
I want to run.
Run away.
Run far.
Far away.
From you.
There's too much noise.
So go away
Before I lose it.
Take it all out
On the closest object.
And that object . . .
Is you.
So, instead of me
It's you who should run.