Headphones

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I'm blocking you out,

To saviour my doubt,

The volume's up loud,

You don't make a sound,

All i see,

Is you shouting at me,

While i relax,

And kick up my feet,

I sing to the lyrics,

To block you out more,

The song in my ears,

The sound i adore,

Runs through my head,

Creating a store,

Of words and memories,

Spilt on the floor,

My favourite bands,

All in my hands,

Giving me hope,

And no demand,

The feeling of happiness,

sorrow and shame,

On one device

which takes the blame

Your pointless words,

Make me cough,

Headphones on,

World off,

Cya some time,

I'm on my own,

List'ning to music on my phone 

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