I gotta find peace of mind ( Read more... )

please tell me how somehow, amidst majoring in music and appreciating all that music has done for my perspective on the world, i have lost touch with it. like the original kinds of music that spoke to me. real communication, a real understanding sent from across the speakers to my ears and somewhere else we never really know what to call. how could ( Read more... )

Oh, Timing,

how you mock me.

This is ( Read more... )

It's like I'm living in a painting and, everything I see is dramatically colorful, like everything has this new beauty in block shades influenced only by these big, fat emotions that sit somewhere between my chest and my belly button. Everything sits in its old place but has this new definition in the world, which has strinkingly increased in its ( Read more... )

He can move the Mountains.
My God is mighty to save.

oh, this has got to die ( Read more... )

The summer before my senior year of highschool, I was still hung up on the same guy I had frivolously "loved" since freshman year. I was suddenly struck with a linear understanding of time in its most tragic sense, that I had merely nine more months with him before I'd probably never see him again, or get another chance to tell him how much I felt ( Read more... )

I am in a stage of life where all I can say to represent my feelings is play a song. A song written by someone else, most of the time. And whether it's literal or metaphorical, there is always a song perfect for your emotion, no matter how grey it is ( Read more... )

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