Amy

  
Tired of the sameness 

The struggle 

The toxic 

She poured a drink

Unable to escape …

Back to Black 

Echoing through the hallways 

Damn I can sing 

I’m clean-I made it- I’ll write something new…

The music 

Moving closer …

Just before she went to sleep 
So much soul

We only save the world with words 

We’re only genuine ’til it hurts 

But you gave 

Body and soul 

And 

Did you rest 

Did you rest

When the Music 

Came to get you?

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