When I was feeling like I had no friends
Feeling like I had no reason
To carry on.
Music helped.
When I cried because I had problems
Cried as though my heart
Would break.
Music consoled.
When I was struggling with identity
Struggling with who I am
My sexuality.
Music showed.
When I was angry and all I wanted to do
Was destroy, simply because
I felt that way.
Music calmed.
When I worried, because I had things
I needed to do: for example
homework.
Music distracted.
When I was restless, and I didn't feel
Like I would ever,
Ever sleep.
Music sang.
And when I was in love, and couldn't think
Properly at all, not
One bit.
Music cared.
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Pulvis et Umbra
Poetrywe write our stories on the silver black clear canvasses of our lives these are my stories i build them so you can relate and perhaps we won't be so alone *** "I really love these poems. They help me find myself in worlds where there is no one lef...
