Music is what makes me tick

Wed, 05/14/2014 - 23:38 -- Mayad

I jump for joy at the sound of music. Wondering....how, when, and why the song was made. Sometimes I relate and other times I contemplate. Music is the blood that circulates through my veins. I was born with a craving, a want, a need, the desire to hear the sound of music. Hearing that one artist hit a high note just right, creates shivers throughout my body. I sit in my room singing every song, melody, and note that i hear, just waiting for the feeling of euphoria to adhere. The rhythms and note are what fuel my heart, my soul, my drive to continue. Without music what would I be? Just another angry teen trying to break free and rebel, instead of the sensitive, inquisitive, old soul that I am. Muisc is me, it's what makes me free.

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