Music of My Life:
The music takes a turn in my life
it's sadder and
much much louder
It's a frustrated cord
an eager violin
a weeping marimba
and my voice
travels above it all
but it does not form words
for words I do not have
my tongue has been taken while my voice remains
and so I lament
trapped in my silence
singing myself hoarse
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Shorts and Poetry
RandomJust random chapters or point of views from different movies or stories that already exist! Some poetry as well! Nothing is tied to the next chapter so read what you wish! I'll take suggestions for things to write!
