𝒟𝒶𝓃𝒸𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒪𝓃 𝑀𝓎 𝒪𝓌𝓃


In this lonely room, I dance alone.
My heart heavy, my spirits blown.

The music plays, but I can't hear.
The beats, the rhythms, they disappear.

Heartbroken depression looms above...
drowning me in an endless unloved,
sorrow, pain, and misery,
All consuming, it's all I see.

But the music calls, it beckons me
to move my body and set it free.

From the shackles of heartbreak and despair,
to dance with abandon, without a care.

An embrace of the music, a sweet release,
I sway to the tune, and my heart finds peace.

A respite from the storm within,
my dance, a battle I hope to win.

So, I dance with heartbroken depression by my side,
in this lonely room, with no one to confide.

But the music, the only friend I need,
to dance the pain, the heartbreak and for a short time I'm freed.

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