I don't know what I'd do without music because it has kept me alive when I wouldn't do so for myself. Listening to music is a daily thing for me that without it I feel off. It keeps me calm when I feel my heart beating in my chest as my hands start to shake. I really depend on it. Maybe a little too much, but (at this point in my life) I don't care. Someone I know asked me about my music so I told him what I listen to: Rock, Punk, Metal...
After that the conversation took a turn that I'm not going to write on here...
Music pushed the voices aside for awhile and leaves me happy.
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Poems and Rants Of A Killjoy
PoetryAll of my thoughts written down in here... This is a place for those who need a safe haven of sorts. Made by one of your own. I hope you can learn from my mistakes. "Come one, come all to this tragic affair..." -Dead! By My Chemical Romance [ON-GOIN...
