My mind
Is filled with
Songs that
I constantlyLose myself
InThe music
Moves me
And speaksTo me when
Words fail
ToI turn
My tragediesInto lyrics
That can take
You back
In time toYour first love
Or that can
Make you
Bursts into tearsMusic
Uses melodies
To explain
My deepestSecrets you'd
Think I
Would never
Keep andStories I
Would never tell
Not even to
My closest friendMy
Playlist is
A synonym
To myPersonality and
The hidden
Emotions I
Never cared to expressAt 2 a.m.
I would
Disturb theQuiet nights
Shouting the
Lyrics that brings
Out everyLast bit
Of emotions
That I've suppressed
For whenI'm finally
Away from the
World and behind
Closed doorsI would take
The long
Way home
Just to hearMy favorite
Songs on repeatMy life
Experiences could
Only be explainedBy my
Favorite songs
That wouldMake you
Laugh and cry
If anything
My lifeIs a
Never ending
Song
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Catharsis
Poetryca·thar·sis /kəˈTHärsəs/ "the process of releasing, and thereby providing relief from, strong or repressed emotions."