Fill Me (BWWM)(on hold)

Fill Me (BWWM)(on hold)

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As the last note left my guitar I opened my eyes and saw that not only had the pub started to fill up, but there wasn't a dry eye in the house. I looked over to the bar where Jerry last sat and he was standing up with an amazed look on his face. In that moment I felt so transparent like the wall I had worked so hard to build had been knocked down by the emotional out pore that came from my inner demons. The thought of people seeing me vulnerable scares me and I start to freak out packing my shit up and running off the stage and through the sea of people that had watched me at my weakest moment. I burst out of the heavy wooden doors that held in the now intense air that filled my lungs suffocating me with the weight of my past. As the winter air hits my face I exhale heavily, scrambling to gain control of myself, And I hear a crash. Looking down to the side, I lock eyes with the cause of the crash and she looks at me with her big brown eyes. Her gaze is intense as if she see's right through me to my very core. ************** You ever been around a room full of people and felt alone? like your invisible to everyone around you? Well that's what life's like for kyle a 18yr old aspiring musician that just can't seem to hit the right notes in life. Until he stumbles upon a great unsung melody named Grace, that challenges him to step out of the box he has placed himself in, trying to escape the pain of his past and live a life that he has always just watched from the side lines. ******* UPDATES ON SUNDAYS!!! (And when I get bored... Lol) Thanks for checking out my works I appreciate every single read you have given me. I hope you continue to show me love and feel free to check out the other books on my page. Thanks again and don't forget to follow, vote and comment!!!
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