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Music Is My Therapy

March 25, 2012
By Zombiechild BRONZE, Mesa, Arizona
Zombiechild BRONZE, Mesa, Arizona
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Look at me, attempt me
See if you can understand
Try and figure me out
Seek the truth and demand
Demand that it works
Hope that i let it happen
Reach out to me
So i can reject you again

Foolish wretched imbecile
I speak to no one
For i refuse to reconcile
Never will my trust be won
I dont need your help
Music is all, everything ill ever accept
Your pleas are hopeless
My music is what i cannot reject

Every thought i come upon
Any doubt that is created
Music is what i count on
And i'm never disappointed
The lyrics, they read me
My silence is embraced and amplified
Guitars and drums become my heartbeat
With music, i dont ever have to hide

Not one tear nor sniffle
A head thrust to the wall
No episode that is never simple
For it is always music that i call
As my pain is examined
My emotions are withdrawn
It seems music is determined
To confirm that the negativity is gone
And so it is only my music
that i entrust my life
Every day that it is with me
Is another day i am alive.


The author's comments:
My love of music and it's ability to be more that what others would call 'noise'. My only trusted escape<3

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