The Musician

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Always stuck with her pen
Her hand rushing through the pages
Her eyes glued to the instruments displayed in front of her
When words turn into a rhythm of a beautiful sound filled with high notes and vocals bringing everything together
When life experiences turn into late night acoustic versions
When a rainy day turns into a freestyle looking at the rain drops
A hopeless romantic waiting get for dream guy but always stuck making songs for her affections
Beign awkward in person but confident in music
Aroused by the bases n turns of the drums
Floating in the air surrounded by the piano keys of life
Joyfully playing with the flute calling on the birds of the day to come and perform for the crowd gathering close by
Turning around in circles connecting with the spiritual voices all around
Creativity an everlasting tablet
Curiosity and confidence an all time key
Every step of the way she faced everything
Black girl in music
Not only just music but more than music
She dabbled with her vocals
Her ability to be a song writer and lyricist
Her passion of creating new sounds and playing around with new instruments
She is black girl musician too sacred to go to a studio because of the judgement
But whenever a opportunity arises she is performing for her loved ones
Destiny child and Rihanna's posters all up her walls
Wishing to be then but without knowing she was already them
She made a band for herself
From the girl who made music in her room in the middle of the night to the girl who was topping charts in all her desired radios
The tears became worth it
The late nights were anxiety was pounding in became worth it
The hundred Nos brought one Yes that turned into a million Yeses
Her hard work and determination had paid off and soon she was going to be the

Next Great Black Woman In the Music Industry

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