The music invaded her soul.
It healed her mind.
Her body cried out in joy.
The wounds of the past healed over.
The future creeped and crawled to her present.
The lyrics escaped her words and became their prison cell.
YOU ARE READING
Emotions.
PoetryPoems that I just kind of put together, I update slowly, I just kind of randomly publish all the ones I save up.
