
Creativity is beautiful
Filled with human achievement
And life
Dedication
Talent
And affection
The people live in their heads
Coming up with multitudes of ideas
Bringing what they love to life
Drawings
Paintings
Music
Dance
Etc
She’s a dancer
Giving pleasure to millions
Captivating them in a story
Giving hope
Using this gift wisely
Frightened
Curious
Admirining
Fragile
Open and raw
Taking her education
Her system
Her humanity
Her dynamic
And mathematics of her steps
And taking a chance
She thinks to herself
I must try harder
I’m the future
If I mess up
The door is shut
She thinks
Give me a break
I am only human
The human brain can only do so much
She looks in the mirror and says
My nerves are shot
People weren’t aware that it could happen
I practice everyday for hours to get it right
I move around a lot
They think it is a sickness
They say
Put her on medication
Tell her to calm down
It’s just my inner dancer
Itching to come out
Itching to connect to the music
Thoughts keep running
Running through my head
Thoughts of new steps
New ideas
New music
I’m not sick I’m creative
It’s just who I am
I tell a story in my own creative way
Thank you every much
Don’t take my jitteriness as me being sick
Take it as me coming up with ideas
Being creative
Being me



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