Without music, my mind would fall apart
I need the sounds, and the rhythm, to free my mind
This is ironic, because my thoughts are not really free
they are very much a prison that keep me bound
Without my thoughts to keep me grounded
I believe I would just float away
I get a kind of freedom through music
Perhaps it is to dull my lonliness
I like being alone, yet to be lonely always has a downside
I belong to no one and no one belongs to me
No one owns me, and I own no one
I am not someone's dream, and no one is mine
No one chases me, and i chase after no one
I am free, but at the same time, I am trapped
I can breath, but at the same time I feel
suffocated
Without music, my mind would fall apart I need the sounds, and
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May 20, 2014 8:27am
