Numb
That's how my hands feel
The notes I play travel so far
Yet stray away from my ear
There are indents on the tips of my fingers
From where I pressed too hard
For just a little too long
That pain always lingers
Now it's always the same
Just pushing
And playing
Until I am numbSo I'll keep doing this
Splitting my skin down to the bone
Searching and bleeding just to achieve perfect tone
Honestly at this point
It's too late to turn back
I could not take the whispers of
'You failed'
'Quitter'
'Waste'
For there are too many things which I lackAlthough I am deaf
To the sounds I make
I have keep pushing
Keep going
And playing
Until my fingers breakNote:
god
I am so fucked if I lose one of my hands
I guess then I'll just become a 'pirate conductor'
TBH I should probably like,, tone down my practice hours my hands like
(3-4 hours a day kms)
Are literally numb a lot??
But hey practicing is like free therapy and if anyone tells me to stop I just play louderOr put my mute on whatever
Fuck you Sharon I'm goiNg to pLay Bach you whore
Also I highly recommend the movie August Rush
Mmm what a good one
Bye
YOU ARE READING
Honey
PoetryHaha guess what this was gonna be a serious thing but like most things in my life- Self sabotage took over Aka this is a big ol' 'book' of shitposts and small moments of mini mental breakdowns Enter at yer own risks kiddos