strings are played in the background, the lights dimmed, shadows twirl into fairy tales and come to life where I watch all alone... you come at me, offer me a hand and a handsome smile, i grab it and we do the swing as i laugh. giggling i dance the night away, young and free, for once.
its when, i feel the most free, like im a balloon and can now fly away far far away into the galaxies that await my arrival, this is when it disappears. punched, shooken, everything goes wrong, guest yell and scream, running away from me... he stares at me and backs away from me slowly, a monster. i look down. I have melted off my costume, my mask, and all thats left are my scars, the blood, a living hell. i look up and away. I grab his hand and drag him back with me to the hell that i belong in.
"writing is an exploration. you start from nothing and learn as you go."-e.l. doctorow stand by me- by otis redding idk... started with nothing and im here... sorry for bad grammar and punctuation.