Striking a Chord

 

 

"I sit on the floor in my solitude,guitar clutched

in my hands,

my fingertips hit the frets,feelings of despair fade....."

 

 

 

 

 

 

"Drifting off into a place where

emptiness means nothing,

lonliness means nothing,

Nothing but feelings of hope surround

me in my existence there..."

there..."