Summer Song

Summer Song

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I wish we lived a beautiful love song. But with every love song, there is a sad song to follow. I don’t know how to explain life, or love, or really anything for that matter. But I do know music. I know there are notes written on a paper and there are so many voices out in the world just waiting to play off of this new life that has been born in sound. Music can make you feel so many emotions. One with a light, upbeat tempo can make you happy, or even excited. A strong, loud song filled with a combination of minor and major chords can make you angry, or inflict a harsher emotion. A soft, slow song can make the happiest person sink into their loneliness to discover all the darker, deeper wounds that they’ve kept hidden for so long. That’s where music can lead people. Music is a life all on its own, and it has brought people up in this world, but also dropped them far below the view they wanted. Every song, every voice, and every melody has the power to kill, or the power to bring something to life. Maybe that is why music is so important in my mind. That is why it makes it easier for me to explain things. Music is a life. Music is in my life.
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I'm about to tell you a story about a girl. A normal girl. A girl that had no cares in the world, until her trust for it was stripped away. When you read her story, you'll find yourself trusting her, loving her, rooting for her. But you see, not everyone gets to trust the world. Not everyone has a happy ending. --- Halfway through the kiss however, his attitude changed; instead of being a loving embrace, it became a fierce trap. His grip on her waist tightened, trapped her where she was instead of simply holding her where he wanted her. The hand in her hair grabbed a section of it, enforcing his demand for her not to go anywhere. Before she knew what was happening, he left go of her hair, and pushed her to the ground. She gasped, suddenly able to breathe. He stood up and walked over to her. He placed a soft hand on her cheek, just like he used to when he was telling her how special she was to him. None of the emotion was there this time however, all she could feel radiating from his was rage. "You shouldn't have run off, babe," he said bitterly. "I was about to show you how much I loved you. Instead, I now have to show you what happens when you anger me." --- The men regarded her, before she was shoved to the ground and one produced a whip. There, laying broken on the floor, as the other girls watched, she was whipped. Slowly, she felt her skin breaking in time with her heart and her will.

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