The catharsis of listening to music
And sometimes ‘writing’
The soul needs to hear the beat
When you move your feet
I need my fix
Where are my headphones
Get me in that zone
Of hearing music on my own
It releases the emotional pain
It’s pretty hard to really explain
Let it out boy
Feel the joy
Feel the andreline
Feel the rush
Feel the emotion
I want new information to enter my mind
To keep me feel warm, to unwind
I can’t write like them
But I give it go
Start writing and feeling the flow
This is all very abstract
I like being ambigious
But if I am to go deeper
I can be honest and say
I have to get it together today
Feel the bliss
Feel the hiss
Maybe fantasy is better than reality
But I need to keep getting out there
Shyness cannot hold me back
So yeah
Where was I
Catharsis
It’s much needed
This is an awakening
The realisations have arrived
I need to be outdoors
Anywhere but home
My independence is needed again
Come on lad
Let yourself love yourself
So others can too
I think I am back to feeling loved again
In some ways
Who says I have to be like everyone else
Maybe my vulnerability can be relatable to people
I am a borderline loner but by choice
Remember the warmth I receive
When I’m alone
You are not as weird as you think
Get some tunes on lad
These are the days my friend
The Joy (And Catharsis) Of Listening To Music
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