as the music plays loudly in the room I had made into my home I put my phone down and get out of bed as my feet hit the cold, creeky winter floors I begin to feel this rush of pure joy the music makes me jump up and down, throwing my arms around wherever it feels right I do not know how to dance but I listen to the way the music moves me at this moment I do not think about the boy who doesn't love me or my mother who so desperately wants to leave this dreadful planet No. at this moment my head is empty, no thoughts that could bring me down suddenly, the song ends I stop dancing and crawl back into my bed what a joyful moment that was