A sound

A voice

Alone in a room she is bound

The whimsical sounds that cause her to rejoice

The beautiful music filled with sorrow and sadness, she is spellbound

Stuck in a room with a broken piano, broken keys

It still manages to make her hear the most beautiful music

Calm like a warm wind breeze

The sound welcomes her, helps her forget her mind is sick

All the horrid thoughts fade out of existence

As all she feels is pure bliss

The music fills her ears, for what could be better than this?

What a heavenly calm before the storm

She wishes it would not end but she knows she cannot stand a chance

Against her own mind.

A sound

A voice

A girl alone in a room

Stuck in a room filled with overwhelming thoughts

She realizes she is never truly alone with her mind filled of doom

No longer alone

Her ever waking thoughts will be there always

To keep her bound to her own anxiety.