The 5 senses of emotions

Overstimulation

In the whirlwind of stimuli, overstimulation thrives,
A sensory overload where chaos derives.
Taste it? Like a banquet of flavors too rich,
A cacophony of tastes, a sensory glitch.

It sounds like a cacophony of discordant notes,
A symphony of chaos that grates and bloats.
The buzz of activity, relentless and loud,
A crescendo of noise, a deafening crowd.

And what does it look like, this overwhelming tide?
A kaleidoscope of images, too wild to abide.
Eyes darting, unable to focus or see,
Lost in a frenzy of visual debris.

The scent of it assaults the senses, overpowering and strong,
Like an aroma that's been brewing for far too long.
A scent that overwhelms, suffocating the air,
A reminder of the chaos that lurks everywhere.

Feel it? Like a storm raging within,
A tornado of sensations, impossible to pin.
A racing heartbeat, pounding in the chest,
As overstimulation consumes, leaving no rest.

And in the end, overstimulation is a relentless force,
A barrage of sensations with no remorse.
A whirlwind of chaos, a tempest of noise,
Leaving minds weary, searching for poise.