Through most of my teen years and through most of my addiction I kept myself engrossed in my music. I loved to play music, sing, dance, and just listen. It was an escape path for my extremely sad life. When I was living in my reality I would think about music. It was what made me happy.
We all need an outlet. If you feel sad or angry or if your addiction is destroying you, find your outlet. Music and books are mine. It is a way I can forget about the woes of my sadness or frustration. It is not silly to be a dreamer.
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