The sweet hit of a music note on my slit wrist

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Warm
Understanding
Forgiving
The feelings I get when I hear the song start
The song isn't angry
Just hopes I get better
Rather than yell at me for being sad
It holds me in it arms
While I cry my sorrows away
The song goes along with every sob that leaves my chapped lips
It's kisses my cheek
Reassuring me that it will get better
And even if it lies to me
Its nice to pretend it will
The song is coming to a close I feel it slowly drift away from my now cold dead arms
It walks away from me
I'm crying for it to come back
My tears stings my puffy face
I plead for its return
And then in an instant
Its gone
The one thing keeping me happy left
Just like everything else
But
At least
I can press replay
And it cones back with arms for open than ever
Trustworthy
Beautiful
Soothing
Song

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