Music
Anyone who knows me
or has at least seen me knows that my headphones are basically attached to my neck.
I almost always have my headphones either around my neck
On my head, Or in my hands
If I don’t have my headphones i look lost.
I find it would be easier to express myself through music
I have songs that I believe describe how I feel about pretty much everyone. I sometimes even talk making references to song lyrics.
For example
I'll never find my heart
Behind someone else.
I'll never see the light of day
Living in this cell.
It's time to make my way
Into the world I knew.
And then take back all of these times
That I gave in to you
A Spoonful of Sugar and he will never sit down
I don't trust anything
Or anyone, below the sun
I don't feel anything
At all
I'm king of the clouds,
I get lifted,
And when I fall to rise with stardust in my eyes
In the backbone of night, I'm combustible
Dust in the fire when I can't sleep, awake, I'm too tired
I find comfort and relaxation in music
When people expect me to do a thousand things at once
There are people who probably never know of my existence
that expressed how I feel in perfect words
Musicians talking about hard topics like gun violence,and femicide through their music
People who aren’t silent about injustice and cruelty they’ve witnessed.
Music is my home when I have no one
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