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Center Stage 3
All eyes on me, its quiet This isnt the time to forget my lines. The scrunity of it all is over bearing. This is the opening act, screwing up will not be tolerated. Life has its own ideas, its own way of doing thing. The curtain opens. Theres a spot marked on stage for me to stand. Its time to pour my heart out, to plead my case. Who will listen and be unbiased? There is dead silence, minus a baby crying. That kid is doing something id rather be doing than standing up here alone. Rattle off your questions, tell me your accusations. What are your intentions? What are you planning? Shakespere didnt have this kind of pressure. I open my mouth and the words fall on deaf ears. I cant explain how I feel, she does that to me. My mind goes blank, my hands are clammy. Im nervous, why wont they stop staring? Ive written down what I need to say on my arm, but I wore long sleeves. The director is waving his arms, showing me the script, mouthing the words. In the front row sits the critics. Judging, whispering to each other. "He sucks" or "He's not good enough" The story of my life is just some made for T.V. movie no one will ever see. This will be the only showing, and everyone will forget they were here as soon as the curtain falls. This is the center stage, this is the main attraction. Im just filling in for the real talent, who called in sick. The bottom of the barrell has been scraped clean, im all that is left. The curtain falls, and everyone scattered, ready to get back to thier lives. That was fifteen minutes they wont ever get back. The first and last showing of my life. The story of the Freak.
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you surely are a poet........congrats Postal Dude
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thanks guys. i dont like anything i write. but i appreciate you guys taking the time to read it
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i dunno. just dont lol.
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well...maybe istn your writting style....
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it is. i just dont like what i write. it made me feel better to put how i was feeling into words though.
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