"Music"

By , Franklin, TN
Staring at the ceiling
Why can’t I see through?
God I know you’re up there
But I won’t turn to you.
Sleepless nights and wasted days
Trapped in this [dang] hopeless haze.

They’re screaming “I’m not okay!”
I’m screaming that inside.

Hand me the headphones
I need to escape
Lose myself in the loud
The throbbing bass drown out the throbbing pain.
Turn up the volume ‘til my ears bleed
Just bloody wrists simply won’t do.
Drums drive away my desperation
Cymbals crash over my cries
Lyrics let out my soul inside.





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clumsy_one123 said...
Jun. 28, 2010 at 12:41 pm
very nice. haha i sort of understand why you deafen yourself now.
 
rebeldiamond1313kd replied...
Jun. 28, 2010 at 1:43 pm

Yeah, I mean I'm happier now but still there's nothing like the peace of having everything drowned out but music; its soothing.

 

I wrote this at church a long time ago, lol.

 
clumsy_one123 replied...
Jun. 29, 2010 at 7:06 pm
haha i write in church sometimes. my mom usually catches me though, lol.
 
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