Life is a Stage.
Life is a stage, I am the lead character in this story. I’m waiting on the other side of the curtain. Ready for the war to wage. The spotlight vs. me.
This is what I hate. For the audience knows that I’m only pretending. Choosing the wrong message to transmit And the people in the crowd cant wait. For the ending....
...Of this drama. For this is a complicated story. Titled, “my life.” I know that its coming, the karma. And right now I’m filled with the worry.
But I am just an actress. Lying is the thing I’m good at. Trying to deceive you into thinking that my smile is only because I am happy. That is my plan, nothing more nothing less. To try to gain something in the end, the clapping of your hands with a rata tat-tat
For all I wish is for you to be proud of me. To see my talent, I have few. My talent of opening a door of possibility and fantasy. And even though this isn’t real, All I wanted was you to see. The thing you didn’t know I could do.
And as I look over the script of what to say, I wonder what role I will be playing this time. For everyday I pretend to be something I’m not. Whether its happy in that sort of way, Or sad, that’s just fine.
Because I’m still trying to find myself. I don’t really know who I am quite yet. But when I do, I don’t think I will have to pretend anymore. Yet knowing that I still have time I feel rich with happiness and wealth. This is who I am, I hope you don’t forget.
For now, I still have the stage. I will do this to entertain, Play the role of the hero, something I don’t usually do. Be able to express myself and get out of my cage. This is not for the money or fame.
Life is a stage, I am the lead character in this story. I’m waiting on the other side of the curtain. Ready for the war to wage. The spotlight vs. me.
[Caricature_of_Intimacy] · Thu May 10, 2007 @ 12:48am · 0 Comments |