Musical genius

by music is my medication   Mar 6, 2006


The power soars through me.
I can feel the vibrations on the floor.
I am the object of their affection.
It makes me feel so alive.
The backing tape dies down.
I step to the microphone and the words pour out.
The music flies around the room.
Infecting everyone with its intoxicating sound.
The applause.
I could live for it.
I just want to dive into the crowd.
My music.
My world.
My oh so special way.
Yes I do believe.
I will change the world some day.

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  • 18 years ago

    by disorientated

    Rob-inspired, i take it

  • 18 years ago

    by JoRdAn

    That was awesome i love music too. that may not be it with you but i know i feel it in the floor also and it makes me happy!!!!!but ya you can email me at blondepunk122@aol.com and we could talk about stuff sometime if you want,