My Own

I am skating through strings of guitar
Sometimes out of tune, out out of sync
I keep on strumming, making a sound
Feeling a lil emptiness, my heart just sink

I am creating a melody, no one has heard of me
Strumming the pain, chasing the psyche
Plucking the hurt, singing the blues
Gliding along, I see the light in the dark

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