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Melody expresses pain of the heart that tongue cannot say when lips part Secrets and lies can sting the tearduct assumptions are termites that cling and destruct their moods like waves in fluctuation please free this heart of aching palpitation release the torture of this bipolar oscillation that the tune of this life creates in the sound of my aching heart The sensation of a heart tear rebellious rips of guitars one cannot bear when memories return that ones used to share the rock of my soul, the roll of my head the sway of the waltz now dead Frustration strips like the sound of guitar it roars emotions like a rock star threatening to free hairs on your head feelings that scream, leave ghosts in debt! Drums of pounding passion, degradation of harming words that echo atmospheric perforation Drumsticks of cope try to pound through yet the drumskin of hurt won't budge Melody expresses pain of the heart that tongue cannot say when lips part just like the tune of my aching heart.
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Jun 4, 2015
Jun 4, 2015 at 7:20 PM UTC
The sound of my aching heart
Melody expresses pain of the heart that tongue cannot say when lips part Secrets and lies can sting the tearduct assumptions are termites that cling and destruct their moods like waves in fluctuation please free this heart of aching palpitation release the torture of this bipolar oscillation that the tune of this life creates in the sound of my aching heart The sensation of a heart tear rebellious rips of guitars one cannot bear when memories return that ones used to share the rock of my soul, the roll of my head the sway of the waltz now dead Frustration strips like the sound of guitar it roars emotions like a rock star threatening to free hairs on your head feelings that scream, leave ghosts in debt! Drums of pounding passion, degradation of harming words that echo atmospheric perforation Drumsticks of cope try to pound through yet the drumskin of hurt won't budge Melody expresses pain of the heart that tongue cannot say when lips part just like the tune of my aching heart.
This is written due to certain losses that we all face. Whether it be loved ones, careers, possesions, or perhaps even yourself. My heart goes out to anyone with painful losses.
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Jun 4, 2015
Jun 4, 2015 at 7:20 PM UTC
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