blasting songs on her radio one simple beat made her heart skip a familiar voice that made her jump on her feet
swaying to the sound of lorde closed eyes cutting all ties 3 minutes and 41 second she hold and adored
loud thump of her heart cold sweat running through her skin a mess of an art every turn and spin accompanied with a radiant grin
losing her grip in this land grabbed optimistic's inviting hand letting the music engulf her bones a picture of a care free girl shown
dancing away her problems getting lost in her imaginative world her head in the clouds never wanting to stop
she danced all these years so caught up in her imagination she said dancing disappear her fears she worried about the music's duration for when it ends demons will be back knocking in her head
she danced in order to escape her issues by 65 years old people hold onto their tissues for the sight they've seen will never be unseen
there lies a fragile body tired lifeless frame poor soul danced her heart away till death choked her airway
I wrote this poem after listening to perfect places. It's also my first poem i post so go easy on me please.