Treble Clef Palette

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I bow to no words
They're all the same
We just hear them different
It's part of the game
 
They can lift us up
Through pouring rain
Or batter us down
Till all we feel is shame
 
Scared I was,
Ruled by fear
Trapped in a prison
Stuck in first gear
 
The silence once hated
Quiet boy understated
Dry mouth, nervous ticks
Feeling dominated
 
Confused by the pain
So frustrated
Overcome by fear
Alone, isolated.
 
Just speak up, don't be weak
Grow up, follow the plan
You Pathetic skinny rake
Look nothing like a man
 
Just a computer game geek
Scared to walk the streets
anxious heart, panic attacks
Chaotic random beats
 
Palpatations, expectations
Conversations with myself
Something's got to give
But too ashamed to ask for help
 
Overloading thoughts
Understanding what I felt
Through music I was heard
In which I heard myself
 
No words needed now
Emotions off my chest
This was the language
I communicated best
 
My music shouts
Whilst I have doubts
So much to say
Just let it all out
 
Simplify and craft
An art this becomes
Patience and hard work
Leaving audiences stunned.

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ForeverLucid
Member since November 12 2014

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