Music
Music. My refuge. My life.
The rhythm takes my heart, soothing and easing the pain out into the words.
The words steal my thoughts, taking them captive.
Music. It pulls me away from pain, sorrow, hurt.
It it a place where I can hide myself away from the world.
What is music to you??
Ugh, it's terrible I know, no need to tell me...
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