Sunday, August 15, 2021

Music

 When something hurts me

And hurts me bad

Playing music makes things better 


The guitar weeps

As I pour out my heart and soul in every note

Pour out

Blood

Sweat

Tears

As I reforge and regain ma soul


My drum a pounding Rythm attune to my heart

Each beat

Louder

Heavier

More complex than the last

Cleansing the spirit

By driving out the demon within 

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