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Music, Is my life. This poem may not make much sense to others, But some will understand the meaning.

Submitted: January 11, 2013

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~Music?~  -LoveLastForever

I Turn up the volume

As I sit in my room

Feeling the vibes

Of the music I consume

I close my eyes

As  I think

The darkness turns to light

As I'm in a dream

I see the music

I see its what it means

There is no more need

For the blade of a knife

The music is my escape

From the depression I carry

So once again, My life

Will no longer consume

The blade of A knife.


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