Music

I write this from the comforts of my bed. My head controlled within the grasps of my headphones. It seems the norm... Every occurrence in my life is accompanied with a soundtrack implanted in my mind. It acts as guidance, motivation etc. Therefor as a result my life seems unimaginable without music, it has grown on me. Throughout the earlier years of my life I was sheltered from music. It was made out to be a bad thing by my mum. She gave me the idea that all music was directed at partying alcoholic drug addicts. My life lacked purpose. Music exposed me to the world....