I listen
To the beat
To the rhythm
Occupying my brain
Keeping the figures out
And away
Sometimes
...
They are getting stronger still
They pound harder on my head
Like a headache
But its not
It's their fists
And rage
...
The music
It helps to relax me
It helps to rial me up
The beat...
The rhythm...
Both affecting my mood
But not affecting their loudness
Their rage
...
The beat
The rhythm
The music
Tell people...
Helps me explain
How I feel
With little words used
-E.G.
YOU ARE READING
You know bits and pieces
Poetrythis story is for anyone who wanta to read it... it might be a trigger warning to some sensitive people. I'm sensitive. this is my life. it may spund like drama... but its all true. This is my life in the form of poems. Heart felt meaningful poems...
