
All I've wanted to do is sing.
I show up to Anatomy lab sometimes with drum sticks still in hand,
Make random percussive noises in the walkways,
Jam with friends for hours on end,
Yes, I even dance in my room.
Something about music is so intrinsic to my soul.
It's like my drug.
Especially when I sing to God.
Perform once and the hunger comes back.
Stronger, stronger!
Until every part of me just...releases.
So glorifying, so catalytic.
Freeing.
Come away with me.
You must've stumbled this pic- I totally have it! :)
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