it flows throught me with the contajuous rythme that makes me want to yell
it creeps under my skin and makes me stronger
it pounds in my ears releasing all prior thoughs
it erases all feelings other than happyness
it grabs me and pulls me in
it turns off the surrounding world
it relaxes me
it numbs the pain people give me
Heather A. Inman
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/music-158/
