Not My Circus

(Verse 1)
You strut on stage with your high-wire flair,
Tossin’ tales like confetti in the air.
Got your spotlight, got your spin,
But I ain’t buyin’ the show you’re in.
(Chorus)
Drama queen, you do your thing,
But I ain’t dancin’ in your ring.
Snap my fingers, watch you roll,
I’m done with stories that don’t get told.
Not my circus, not my scene,
I’m swingin’ solo, feelin’ clean.
(Verse 2)
You’re twirlin’ flames, I’m chillin’ breeze,
You stir the storm, I ride with ease.
You play the part, I break the mold,
I groove in silence, strong and bold.
(Chorus)
Drama queen, you do your thing,
But I ain’t dancin’ in your ring.
Snap my fingers, watch you roll,
I’m done with stories that don’t get told.
Not my circus, not my scene,
I’m swingin’ solo, feelin’ clean.
(Bridge)
Curtain’s down, I’m walkin’ free,
No script, no rage, just harmony.
You keep your lines, your stage, your fight,
I’m writin’ truth in neon light.
(Verse 3)
So blow your kisses, take your bow,
I’m chasin’ dawn, not drama now.
Each step I take, I claim my grace,
No encore here—I’ve left that place.
(Final Chorus)
Drama queen, you do your thing,
But I ain’t dancin’ in your ring.
Snap my fingers, watch you roll,
I’m done with stories that don’t get told.
Not my circus, not my scene,
I’m swingin’ solo, feelin’ clean.
(Outro)
So here’s to truth, let the curtain drop,
I’m on my beat, I’ll never stop.
Drama’s yours, but I won’t play,
I’ve found my groove, I’m on my way.
About the Creator
Julie O'Hara - Author, Poet and Spiritual Warrior
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