We all love music can’t you agree
But how I never thought one day
I would have to drown the world
And my thoughts in it. It’s gotten
Worse I liked thinking but now
Why can’t it just shut up
Drowning my life with music is all
I have left
Am i really a burden?
Am i really a spoiled brat?
Am i really a bitch?
Am I an embarrassment?
Do I ruin everything?
Do i deserve to be dead?
Oh to disappear for good
Just to feel something for
Once
Music is my escape, my excuse
My everything..
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Author:
Kris.V (Pseudonym) (
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Comments2
This poem speaks of music being a stress reliever and comforter when there are no other perceived support systems. Nicely written
Music takes you away from it all, evokes good memories, some bad.
Always feel sorry for those who don't get music.
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