• Music


    its an addiction, a drug
    that fixes life's mistakes
    when it stabs you in the back
    or in your heart with a stake

    Then sometimes it different
    it takes you to that place
    you never want to visit
    that makes your heart race

    it gets you in that mood
    where nothing can be fine
    its between sorrow and anger
    dancing on a very fine line

    what used to be my drug
    to cure me of sorrow and rage
    isnt working anymore
    its causing my rage

    it causes me to feel
    what i keep trapped inside
    what makes me run from him
    makes me hide

    music does this to me
    its fuels the burn
    but im taking control
    now...its my turn

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    Jedi4Jesus commented on Music


    Very insightful of the way the music is affecting you. Alot of conflicting feelings. I like how you want to control the music now. Thats good.

    Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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