Music is My Life

don’t know if I can describe how music makes me feel. That feeling when you hear something and you can close your eyes and feel it all the way through your body and soul. The words and melody paint a picture in your mind and your body lights on fire. The beat is your pulse reverberating through you. It drowns out all other thoughts and problems of the world and it gives a sense of release. I don’t k ow why, but I can honestly say without music, I would not be here today

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The Struggles of Life

A pebble in my shoe, a thorn in my side

A bump in the road, a speck in my eye

A wish prayed to stars, a candle in the night

A song sung in silence, an everblinding light

My soul is sick and tired, my limbs dreary and weak

My head lays down with weariness, my lips too sore to speak

There’s sorrow in my heart, its torn in two and bleeding

Cold and hard and dead, its no longer beating

This is what you’ve done to me, look at what I am

This is how you’ve left me here, left me to be damned.