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Music is a way of life.
A way to get through strife.
When we cry and head to our rooms.
To turn on the radio and listen to tunes.
Music is my way of letting it out.
Instead of having to scream and shout.
So now its time to tell the truth.
This pain isn't like losing a tooth.
I'm torn in side.
I cannot lie.
Now I will listen.
As my teardrops glisten.
Hearing the music all around.
While my soft sobs don't make a sound.