When I just want to SCREAM AND CRY
SHOUT INTO THE SKY
I DO NOT KNOW HOW MUCH MORE I CAN HANDLE. THIS IS A LOST BATTLE.
I AM LOST IN THE MIDDLE OF A SEA, DROWNING IN THE STORM OF MY MIND AND NO ONE CAN SEE
When my head phones go in;
When my music begins to flow through me and warm the 17 winters that have settled in my bones: the storm calms and the waves of my music push me to shore.
A Reason Why I Listen To Music.