Blasting music into my brain
Embedding the lyrics on my head
Stamping the rhythm on my skull.
I drown out the troubles of the world as i lay in bed.
The melody flows along with my blood
and intertwines with my bones.
but as soon as my safe escape dies,
back into the real world i'll go.
-Theres not a day that goes by where I don't listen to music. it's my muse and this poem really describes what it does to me.
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