Views : 2,522,312
Genre: Music
Date of upload: Feb 4, 2020 ^^
Rating : 4.922 (546/27,291 LTDR)
RYD date created : 2022-04-09T14:17:33.687651Z
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Top Comments of this video!! :3
I originally came here because a person on TikTok said it helped with homework. It does do that, but it has helped me with so much more. I am in the process of writing myself through a lot of personal trauma. When I say this song, and this video/song helped me, lifted a burden from me that I did not know I had, it's true. The level of ease I feel now is indescribable.
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i came here to visualize scenarios i love this song. iâm kinda bad at visualizing but itâs so beautiful when you do. this song represents freedom to me. itâs like iâm captured by someone and then one day i finally escape and run to the cliffs with my hair in the wind. i can just feel that amazing feeling, to know you are finally free from harm. you gently touch the grass as you run, you finally see the light, you see what you shouldâve been grateful for before.
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I feel like Iâm the only one here because it makes me cry and after I feel better. You now when you have to cry but never really understand why but after you feel this sense of refreshment and you never know why but you just do thatâs this song for me I cry and I donât stop till minutes after and Iâm ok with it because the tears on my face and the random pain I feel listening to this song proves to me that Iâm alive and Iâm ok with it.
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When the best drops imagine your life experience.
All happy moments with your closest, all sad moments when u were on your lowest.. all times when parents were proud on you.. or even when u were scared curled in the ball on the floor.. When you achieved something thats important to you. When you created something new.. When you met someone important to you. When you realized what life brings you. When you couldnât bare it anymore and screamed in your pillow.. When you were so exhausted you couldnât cry no more. When you heard the rain drops on the window.. cold breeze brushing on your skin. When you couldnt handle emotions no more and fell on the floor. When your crush looked on you. When someone close to you dissapeard and never came back.
Its called life.
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The Trees Tell The Stories:l
My name is Diego de Arana. The year was 1492 I was part of The four voyages of Columbus. This is my experience of the treacherous and grueling journey to the new world.
It was a cold and foggy night, I wrote in my journal before I fell asleep. I was on the La Santa MarĂa with 52 men, and my Captain Christopher Columbus. I was awoken by howling wind, smashing waves and men yelling words. I ran out of the ship's small cabin devitalized and light-headed. Then lightning struck. I stared at the sky, and saw a piece of wood falling smashing into the ground then heard a man cry out in pain. I frantically ran to the man when a wave hit me slamming me against the boat's railing. Soon a figure pulled me up by the arm when I looked, it was Christopher Columbus. He said âget up, man the helm. âRodrigo tended to that manâ. I ran to the helm stumbling on the first set of stairs. I picked myself up and looked back, a flash of light hit the sky. In the brief moment of light, I saw the wounded man in horror, his leg was completely smashed and men struggling with rope. A wave hit, sending a man overboard. I tried to control the ship when I heard âMAN OVERBOARDâ âMAN OVERBOARDâ! Then Columbus yelled out âWe canât stop for that man, let's continue for that manâ I could hear him yelling âwait, waitâ I looked back, a wave slammed into the boat along with the manâs body, silencing his plea. I flinched, when hearing the manâs bones break against the boat and couldn't help but bury my frustration within me. I saw light beaming through the clouds and the water became controllable. All of a sudden the storm seemed to disappear. As if the man was a sacrifice. I ran back to the deck, looking for the wounded man and saw him lying in the front of the boat, motionless. I froze, a man passed by and said âWe couldn't save himâ I stepped back and ran into the cabin, where my eyes slowly adjusted to the dark and cold cabin. I saw a man still in his bed in the back of the boat. I walked up and shook the man's curled up body. I stepped back and the body was extremely cold then it hit me, he froze to death. I turned the body and saw his fist clenched. I grabbed his hand, and opened his palm. There was a little wooden cross. I fell to the ground, my keens hitting the wet wood. I yelled out in tears, witnessing so much death all around me. I slammed my fist on the wood and looked at the young man. I got up and took his cross. I walked out and the sun hitting my face I felt the the warrant, and a fresh breeze knowing I'm still alive and reminding me of hope. I walked around the boat to find the doctor unsure if he even made the night. Hear a man yelling âI can't see !â I ran to the the direction of the noise I found the doctor pulling a piece of wood from the man's eye. His right eye was hanging from a threat of tendon. I ran to the edge of the boat and proceeded to vomit but only water came out. I looked up and saw land. Land I yelled all the sailors working on the deck ran to the edge yelling in joy and disbelief. We all start to gather are equipment and load are matchlock rifles. Christopher Columbus walks out from the head cabin then moves his head side to side. He says'' Alight men get ready to hit the shore we donât know what's going to happen on that island but I know where going to be rich. We all fearlessly wait to hit the shore.
I Wrote this for my class while listing to this song what do you guys think ?
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I feel like the combo of strings and piano is the only music that can make me cry because of its beauty. It is something that everyone needs just to break down to. I have broken down into tears while listening to music like this because of stress of family issues, lost friendships, self doubt, school struggles, and the rest of lifeâs complicated and horrific mysteries. Anyone else feel this way?
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Imagine this:
For the past several nights you havenât been able to get a crumble of sleep. To pass the time, you wander the seemingly endless palace balls. Your bare feet tread along the cool marble floor until you hear a sudden jarring but beautiful note echo into the air. You recognize it to be that of a piano and, follow the noise. Wrapping your sweater lightly around your body. Someone is playing a song, itâs a simple few key but it calms you. You seek out the noise as it grows louder, like a month craving the warmth of a flame. After turning a corner, you enter what seems to be one of the many ballrooms.
Itâs the largest room youâve ever been in, giant beautifully carved black pillars line the walls and soar to the tall ceilings like the trunks of marble trees. The massive windows stream in moonlight. And like ribbons of silver, they bleed into the room. He sits at the most expensive looking piano youâve ever seen; his ivory fingers dance along the keys. Instead of his usual formal suit he's simply wearing a loose dress shirt- the fabric contorts around his back muscles as he leans into the music. You've never seen him so vulnerable. Something tells you to go back to your room and stay there until dawn- but what would be fun in that? The music carries you to the center of the room where you twirl in the moonlight You probably look like a drunk, but you donât care- Nobody watching. Thatâs when the music stops and you look to the boy whoâs now watching you, and for the first time ever, you see a faint smile on his lips.
His smile reminds you of your mom. Tears start to flow down your eyes as all the memories start to come back to you. All the happy days and sad days. Take me back, take me back you scream in fear. He catchs you before you take your final breath. The very last sorrows you hear is the silent cries of the boy.
(Okay that was so stupid pretend you never read this!)
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@inzaneaztec
3 years ago
When I listen to this song all I feel is emotional pain, am I the only one?
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