The sound waves fill the room
and I hit hard
Manipulating
the Electric
Releasing feelings as
guitar strings bend
My heart speaks musically
I have no choice
I close my eyes
and disappear
The things I couldn’t say before
have voice
My fingers slide to
make emotions bend
Yes, it is
joyfully orchestric
And I’ll know after
all the neighbors heard
Sadness is only one emotion…lots to write about…
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I quit writing only sad stuff, haha
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Yes you are. Maybe is the oakmoss – extra poetic
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๐ ๐ ๐ค๐ค I am?
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The Poet is back!!!
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