music
As I dance to the beat of my favorite song, I feel in my heart there's nothing wrong. I smile and sing and my voice can be heard, I think I can sing ,but not like a bird. The sound of the music numbs my pain, the sound of the tunes are deep in my brain. Music is a part of my soul that yet I've not lost,to hear the words that said just has my mind lost. I write poems ,I wish they were songs, so the people reading can sing along. Well hears my words as i say good bye,and when the music stops my soul begins to cry.
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