
living life this way frightens me dearly –
knowing that at any time
I have the sole power to end my life’s play
all on my own.
looking at everything I’ve done,
feeling the weight of it all –
I want to be born again
and simply start this first act over.
performing for the past twenty-four years
out of fear and mere debauchery,
I’m not sure who this is standing center stage,
speaking such a sad and sorrowful soliloquy.
I admire all of you who are at peace –
as I myself have felt that serene feeling too,
when I was a child, sheltered from the realities,
before my first act went dark.
I commend the lucky ones –
those of you who have never once wished
to end the scene before your next act,
bravo, and I sincerely wish you a grand encore.
but my lights are dimming now,
I hope the spotlight shines bright for you,
forever.




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