MusicA Poem by Valerie B.When he puts on these headphones, he cannot be fazed. As he listens to this music, he slips in a daze. He hides in his own world, drowning his sorrow. This music is his drug, he'll use it tomorrow. And he knows no matter how much life can be grim, this music will always be here to save him. © 2012 Valerie B. |
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2 Reviews Added on June 3, 2012 Last Updated on June 3, 2012 Tags: music, valerie, headphones, life |