music

My heart continues to beat along
One earbud in, one out
Or maybe headphones on blasting till i lose all hearing.
I have to because the silence is torturous
Deafening.
When I'm stranded
All hope is lost
I remain faithful
because my faith is in
Those lyrics, those melodies
Their voices will set me free.
My playlist know me better than
anyone who could be stranded with me.
Analyze the words
know their meaning
Feel the rhythm
Note every instrument used.
I never tire and boardom never strikes
As long as its playing.

This poem is about: 
Me

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