I thought to myself You're not just another chapter You're what the whole book is all about that the past ones have gradually built and i'm the actress trying to get into your words
Chapter 1 The summary has fooled me they gave you labels and to me warnings instead what i found was the right words i wanted to put my thoughts into you said it first, and i added where necessary we somehow felt the connection, so we both moved on to a screenplay.
Chapter 2 I couldn't keep following the lines, for that's something a kid can also do, so i mended where i thought defined me more that it won't let me stand still on the stage thinking, wondering and questioning if i'm really exploring for i'm not supposed to repeat exactly what has been said what's the point of watching if you can just read.
Chapter 3 I thought I was doing great cuz you've been applauding since the beginning but all of a sudden you stopped, and i heard "next!" then i realized I wasn't longer something you wanted That i turned out to be different from what you had in mind
suddenly it felt like somebody has just untied a blindfold from my eyes that was when I finally knew, it was not yet a rehearsal but an audition with numeral candidates behind me and I happened to be the first person you judged.
I wrote this about a month ago after a heartbreak. Sitting in the dark with only the moonlight as a company, wondering where did I go wrong. But I stopped at half of 'Chapter 2', my eyes were too tired from all the crying. Until today, something happened that made me dig in where I left off. I'm not sure if I completed it with the same feeling still, but as I read it again I just knew this is what I wanted to say.