Beats

Tinny quality

Syncopated beats

Drip in through the wires

Permanently attached to my head

Feeding my demons

Providing me with courageous words

And a tapping habit to irritate a saint

Soothing

Adrenaline pumping

A tune for every occasion

Desperation without music

No access to my drug

Freedom

Expressed through seven glorious

Angels

My lifeblood

With a catchy hook

This is what music means to me.

Little Ginge x

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