a musical sancutary
built on a playlist
and a pair of headphones
assuring me that im not alone
that despite it all, its ok
and against the odds, i can do it
not many other people understand
the strength gathered from a few notes
and the will to move obtained from a catchy refrain
but the ones that do know
they know how a couple songs can fix whats wrong
and calm your fears
and be there at three in the morning when no one else can
they can say the things that words cant
empower the spirit
and make you stand up and keep going.
![](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/16439053-288-k569831.jpg)
YOU ARE READING
In My Head
PoetryA collection of my poetry. there is no rhyme or reason between them, they are simply there because i wrote them and needed a place for them to go. i know, my grammar sucks. also, there will be updates whenever i write more poetry.