your pain is felt by your readers. just call out to us.
To me. i want to help.
As I lay here in stillness,
letting the sound of my mp3 wash over me,
I cant help but to relax.
The sound of the music washing over me.
healing me.
Helping me forget.
Calming really,
Slowly washing away my regrets.
I had, depressing me,
A mind full of bittersweet memories.
That burn me, day by day.
But now I lye still,
and let the healing music wash them away.
Perhaps i can help yours go away.
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your pain is felt by your readers. just call out to us. To me. i want to help. As I lay here in stillness, letting the sound of my mp3 wash over me, I cant help but to relax. The sound of the music washing over me. healing me. Helping me forget. Calming really, Slowly washing away my regrets. I had, depressing me, A mind full of bittersweet memories. That burn me, day by day. But now I lye still, and let the healing music wash them away. Perhaps i can help yours go away.