notes from a person passing through

Written in the silence I once filled with songs. ⠂⠄⠄⠂⠁⠁⠂⠄⠄⠂⠁⠁⠂⠄⠄⠂ ⠂⠄⠄⠂☆ As a kid, music was everything to me. It was how I escaped. Singing helped me regulate my breathing, especially when I felt stress crept in. It was instinctive. I didn’t even have to think about it. I never…