Hello everyone , I'm a 19 year old piano player and song writer.
I write songs from things I go through and sometimes I get my ideas for my songs from musical tunes I play on my piano or sometimes from when I'm alone and singing random things. Also other people inspire me to write songs about them. I'm mostly Rock/pop but I do classical sometimes.
I play the piano a lot , but I hope to learn to play the guitar and drums later. I've played the guitar some ,but it was a long time ago I think I was like 6 or 7 years old maybe and I didn't play it all that much.
I'm a christian emo , I like to express my thoughts and things I like in how I dress. All the music I play its all thanks to God. When I get a song its because he gave it to me. I believe in having morals and I respect others that have morals.
When I'm not working on music I like to play games or watch movies.
I am hoping to meet a nice emo girl on here someone to spend the rest of my life with forever.
Heres is something I wrote about a white wolf in what I wrote it kinda describes how I feel.
The White Wolf Cries
Can you hear the echos?
Can you hear the cries?
In the dark lonely nights
Can you hear the echos?
Can you hear the cries?
The cries of the white wol...i..wolf
Deep in the depths of the dark forest, the white wolf sets all the night long
Stareing at the stars beyond yonder moon.
Tears fall down his white fur coat as he cries for his love
He howls all the night long , for a love he has long dreamed of
Can you hear him calling out in the dark lonely nights
He cries out for his love night after night.
He sets and stairs at the stars beyond yonder moon
His soul achs for his love
Can you hear his cries
The cries of the white wol...i...wolf....wol...i...wolf..
Tested by storms and toremented by nightmares
His cries would be broken by lying winds
Answered with false replies, he remains hungry for his one true love
And low the white wol...i...wolf cries...
This cries ring through out the dark forest
Leaves fall and mountains quake at the sound of his cries
For his cries are great
The cries of the white wol...i...wolf, wol..i...wolf
A thirst of love sinks deep into his eyes
For he longs for his one true love to be by his side.
So he howls all the night long as he cries
You can hear his cries in the quite silent nights
The cries of the white wol..i...wolf , wol...i..wolf
longing to be with his love
The dark forest echos with his cries
The cries of the lone white wol...i...wolf, wol...i...wolf
That forever desires a lover
He cries for a love like no other
a love that knows not times end
He cries for his other side longing to be hole
For without his love he can never be complete
Sorrunded by illusion and mystery
In the mist of the dark forest the white wolf sets stareing at the stars
Forever longing to be with his love
and so the white wolf cries...
