She has a beat in her feet
A beat in her hands
A beat in her head
And music in her heart
Music is how she copes
How she deals with the stress
The stress of her cruel life
Music is her savior
Music is her passion
Her reason to live
Music is her lover
At 2 A.M.
Music says what she cannot
Screams what her mind locks away
The tears streaming down her face
Get dried by the sounds of music
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Poems and Thoughts (Book 2) {HIATUS}
PoetryJust some poems about how I'm feeling at any given point of the day. Mostly depressing stuff. This used to be "Here's Some Inspiration," but I made that an entirely different story on my page, so if you are looking for more inspirational happy writi...
