Best Improperly Poems

Now Playing.
Playing inside my ears.
Solos that give me chills.
Vocals that cry out to me.
Now paused and silent.

Library.
A library browsed daily.
The songs that let me breathe.
My ultimate source of 
adrenaline.
My lungs and heart are empty.

Rip.
Songs ripped from many discs.
Stolen from various sites.
Files converted and 
transported.
Torn away...

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So many times my heart has been broken;
Tiny little pieces scattered about.
As I try to put myself back together,
I realize I can't be fixed; only improperly mended....

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