Melody

The simple sound comes sweetly to my ear
They take me on a journey away from all my fears
They make me understand life in a better way
My life is better now because i pressed play

I turn it up when i get angry
And press repeat when I'm sad
It helps me forget everything when im mad
It helps me concerntrate 
And still i can learn
Music isn't a distraction its the reason why im not a concern

But now i pick up my guitar but no music comes out
I try to write a song but nothing gets written down
Music like me need inspiration so it can become a master piece
But if the tempo is out it sounds out of piece

So now my guitar is broken
The strings have ripped and broken in two
And now it will never play a tune
So no more strumming when i feel sad
And no more playing to make me glad

So now the smile on my face is no more
And inspiration is at death door
So now no sweet sounds will come out
And no new songs will get written down
Untill the day my guitar is fixed
My life will be full of misery and broken strings