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~Triumphant Warrior Princess~

~Triumphant Warrior Princess~

Music the most precious sound 

That I could ever hear 

Listen, and the music 

Takes you to a place you can escape from your thoughts and eases your pain 

Music can soothe the soul deep inside 

All the way to where that lonely, lost little child hid

It is said that music heals but speaking for myself 

Music can temporarily heal and relieve the tension that agonizes your torment 

By relating the music the lyrics that complete blend that recognizes all your deepest pain 

But sometimes experiences like mine leave scars 

And sometimes in the mirror peeping out of my middle aged face 

I still meet the wary eyes of that changeling child 

You'll never understand what I went through 

To find out what happens when your whole world blows apart 

The pain of finding all the pieces and putting them back together again 

All the way through my scarred and broken soul 

I find comfort in getting lost in the soothing music that calms the tormented soul 

To this day I have to fight against a carefulness inside myself 

A scrupulous attention to emotional detail I feel is a impenetrable layer of watchful reserve 

I still struggle to unlock a part of my heart and soul. 

~Broken187Soul~

Copyright 01-10-17

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