Music

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I am the music.
The words.
The melody.

The guitar is my hand
The strings are my heart.
Strike it once
Strike it twice
And out pours a song

I am the song
Every line is a story.
Every word shows emotion.

The pain
The love
My happiness
My guilt
It echoes it all.

But it's up for you to decide
The meaning each stanza holds
A yes for me
May be a no for you.

Music.
My soul.
My art.
My being.

Only I can create the words.
Invent the sound.
But no matter how hard I try
I can't make you hear it
The same way that I do.

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So this poem is veerrry short but I wanted to write something. Something about music and this is all I can think of. I know. Its lame.

Since it's super short, I'm gonna still write two more tomorrow. I just don't know when since I'm working so early in the morning 😭.

However I'll try my best since I'm really into writing these. See you guys tomorrow!

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