Crash and bump.

Twiddle my thumbs.

Loud loud noise.

Hundreds of toys.

Screaching and scratching

There is no matching

None stop clutter

My brain is melting like butter.

Stop it now.

Not noticed with a raise of an eyebrow.

I want to scream and shout.

You don’t know what I’m annoyed about.

Let it go, so far away,

Please… I don’t want this noise to stay.