I shower listening to music,
I drive listening to music,
I eat listening to music.
Today,
I stopped.
I broke down,
Cried like i had never cried before,
And then took a shower.
I wanted to listen to music,
But i could not bring myself to play it.
Every time i would listen to music,
I would drown in the sounds,
Ignore everyone that talked to me;
What they said,
What i answered,
I could not care less,
Yet I pretended I did.
The music kept playing in my brain;
To the point where I did not notice,
The bad things people said,
Along with those left the good things.
Today I did not shower with music.
I heard my thoughts,
For the first time in as long as I remember,
I cried like I had never cried before;
Yet after that,
I felt clean,
I felt light.
Now,
Instead of listening to music,
I listen to the bad and the worse,
but along with that,
I listen to the good and the better.
Those keep me going.
To this moment,
I still hear my music,
but i turned it down.
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