This is your safe place.
There is no judgment
for being yourself.
This is your getaway
just for a few hours.
It is over and as you step outside
the ringing begins,
and continues.
All you feel is the numbing vibrations.
They follow you the whole way home.
You are in a trance and
time moves very slow.
These feelings are like a drug,
only better.
You can never have too much.
The point of overdose does not exist.
Relief.
You got your fix
but already thinking of the next.
Seven dreary days,
but you can look forward.
You smile
already excited for what is ahead;
Paramore, Hey Monday, and All Time Low.
From the Music Farm to Warped Tour.
The withdrawals have already started
and you try to suppress them.
You scream as loud as you can to your CD,
but it is not the same.
Patience,
Your fix will come soon.
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