Silence is Broken

I play my guitar in the silence of my room

Silence is broken with the pluck of a string

The vibrations of sound fill my senses

The music penetrates the air

Makes the world seem nonexistent

Only you alone in your thoughts

Playing note after note

Not caring about your mistakes

By yourself in your world

Your sound wrapping you in a shroud

Oblivious to the world outside

You are the world at the moment

No one to criticize your feelings

Silence is broken with the pluck of a string

I play my guitar in the silence of my room

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