I gotta do something against
The pressure I am putting on myself
I can't bear this weight on my chest
I need to break free and to rest.
Music has lost meaning
Each new song I listen to makes me regret not skipping it
The meaning behind each changing with the wind
So I sit drowning in silence
Holding past melodies to my heart
Destroying every new chord
And creating a new symphony I was never able to write
Music is a big part of my life, so losing that... I don’t know what to do.
This is a poem a wrote a few days ago, but still kind of applies
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