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You can have your god, I have my music.

A woman I spoke to the other day was like
"I guess music means a lot to you"
and all I could think to say is the others have jesus they have christianity they have religion, do you understand that for me my spirituality and where it connects is to the music? Where they place jesus, I place music
Music is my religion.
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you want to touch my soul, touch my music.


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See people tell me all about how Jesus healed them
and how he was the only one who gave them unconditional love and I'm just sitting here listening thinking to myself the music I love was here when no one else was and never talked back to me it never criticized the way I dressed called me ugly or told me that I couldn't do the things I wanted to do.
it just gently nurtured me back to the medium I was at before people hurt me
You say your god healed you, well my music helped me through it.


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it wasn't a joke for once. it means a lot to me.

it was here for me when no one else was or even had the words to describe what I felt

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it's been awhile though, since I acknowledged how much the softer music meant to me,
did you know I'm aware of her relationship with her father? he encouraged her to chase her dream of being a musician.
Never told her how impractical it was or oh but don't quit your day job it won't pay the bills, he just pushed her to go for it.
Did I tell you it made me jealous of her for having a stable upbringing?
me and my dad fought over every little thing.
As much as I talk even more goes unsaid.

 
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