My mind
Is filled with
Songs that
I constantly
Lose myself
In
The music
Moves me
And speaks
To me when
Words fail
To
I turn
My tragedies
Into lyrics
That can take
You back
In time to
Your first love
Or that can
Make you
Bursts into tears
Music
Uses melodies
To explain
My deepest
Secrets you'd
Think I
Would never
Keep and
Stories I
Would never tell
Not even to
My closest friend
My
Playlist is
A synonym
To my
Personality and
The hidden
Emotions I
Never cared to express
At 2 a.m.
I would
Disturb the
Quiet nights
Shouting the
Lyrics that brings
Out every
Last bit
Of emotions
That I've suppressed
For when
I'm finally
Away from the
World and behind
Closed doors
I would take
The long
Way home
Just to hear
My favorite
Songs on repeat
My life
Experiences could
Only be explained
By my
Favorite songs
That would
Make you
Laugh and cry
If anything
My life
Is 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."
