Sometimes I sit in
the darkness in an attempt to embrace the pain
Lose myself in the
nothingness, its Peace I hope to gain
Don’t let me be
master of my own fate. I’m unprepared
All this time an
elaborate illusion. A girl playing dress up
And the nominee goes
to …. ME
BEST ACTRESS in my
own cinematography
Dramatic Comedies of
my Dramatic Days
Empty Bottles and
Broken Dreams
Or are the bottles
broken and the Dreams empty?
It’s so hard to tell
Superficial
Artificial Non Fictional Representations of me
But just a piece
I can’t fathom my
entirety
In the darkness I
fumble my way around
In it reaching for
my peace
Solitude of the
Unknown
Second third fourth
and fifth chance
With the Sun rise we
pretend yesterday is merely a dream
Till the Music stop
playing
In the darkness we
dance
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