Judgemental stares meet my eyes
My clothes are different and my music
My music is my own style
I don't abide by the rules of society
Music is my coping device
It's how I deal with the world
My safe place for when I'm alone
No one knows what demons I keep at bay
A breather from the world
My ticket to my own little fantasy
A freedom in my own little hell
The beats keep me happy
The lyrics bring my emotions to life
My music may be disturbing
But it's my way of getting through life
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Poems!
PoetrySo this is a book of poems that I have written - my old account was XxLovePoetryxX so this is me still. But again a lot of these are from when I was younger (at least the first few) some of them are also from now a days. Warning updates will be a b...