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I've gotten used to being in the quiet isolation of my room
I've began to enjoy it
Being alone with just my head
my books
and my guitars
But, it's also quite dangerous
Being alone with my mind
Because that's when the darkest thoughts creep up
Normally, about myself
Being alone with my books (notebooks included)
Often puts me in the zone
It's when I'm in another world
A world where anything could happen
From unnaturally paranormal
To completely "realistic"
And my dear guitars
Being alone with them
When I can sink into the pure sound of my acoustic
Or into the deep sound of my bass
Where I could feel the sound
Feel the mood
About the Creator
Angel Blade
It's almost like everything I write is a cry for help...

Comments (1)
I love this. Solitude has been my best friend since I was a small child.