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hiding in headphones

nother day of solitude
comfort in the noise of endless instruments
closing in on my insecurities

soothing me...

they envelop me in a tight grasp
a love hate embrace
slithering through my senses
burning a hole in my ears.
i breathe
let it flow through me
take it all in like a drug
my addiction
one day it’ll kill me
deaf and still humming tunes

off key...

off my rocker...

happiness is no joy filled night
without a soundtrack.
hiding in my soul
treble clefs in my brain.
here i’ll be

hood up

head down

hiding in headphones.

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