I've listened to these sad songs on repeat so many times, that I know the lyrics better then I know myself.
I have sung my heart out even after it's been shattered.
The music is there for me more then anyone.
I lost my mind, but I found my song.
It knows me better then anyone.
Yet not even music can save me.
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Final Writings
PoetryThis is just a place where I'm gonna let out my feelings. I warn you. It's not pretty. Triggering