When my life gets bad,
I rely on one thing,
The only thing that I know,
Is going to be there,
EVERYDAY,
When I need it.
Twenty-four seven,
And never leaving my side.
MUSIC,
is my safe place,
A place where I can escape to,
A place where I can be,
Who I want to be.
No questions or judgments,
Just a safe get away,
Where I can just listen to,
The melody,
And the lyrics,
And for those couple of songs,
Be who I want to be.
Just turn it on,
And let it play.
I am the controller,
And I have complete control.
Turn it up,
Turn it down,
Next, previous,
Fast forward, rewind,
Stop, pause,
PLAY.
I don’t know my future,
It is not set in stone.
I have,
Good days,
Bad days,
Sad days,
And mad days.
I have to,
TRUST,
That my music,
Will pick me up,
Even when I feel,
like I have hit rock bottom.
I have to,
BELIEVE,
That my music will guide me,
And help me through,
Times of hardship,
and depression.
Music will be there,
To change my mood.
It will be there,
Through tears and sorrow,
Anger and rage,
Through smiles and laughter,
Memories and,
LOVE.
Music is always there,
To wrap me up,
And hold me,
And comfort me,
And to help,
Find myself,
Within myself.
When I am lost,
And confused,
It shows me the path,
To find my way back,
To who I am,
And to my reality.
Music is my anchor,
And the only,
CONSTANT,
in my life.
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