Been around the block too many times
And I’ve lived a thousand lives.
I’ve Learnt so many lessons
But the realist one that I know
Is I that I need music to survive.
Been on a 9 to 5 it’s all too deep
Monotonous and dull.
Been dreaming of this night all week
It’s finally time to let the good times roll.
Loose myself
Loose control
Loose my stresses
And find my soul
When I raise my trigger finger
Mischief has his finger on the button.
Ready to play a vibe to finally make me feel something.
I radiate towards it,The dance floor is my sacred space.
Pull your socks up, Make sure you don’t be late.
Looking at my loves smiling faces
I feel so complete
I’m sure this is where my place is
I’m here I’m there
As I throw my hands up in the air
I feel electric I just don’t care
I know for sure
I’m blessed
I’m Finally
Elsewhere.
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Author:
Olivia. (
Offline) - Published: May 15th, 2026 17:11
- Comment from author about the poem: A poem about my love for my friends and our passion for music.
- Category: Friendship
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Comments1
Well written the love of music with friends. Nicely done
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