Tears drowning chestnut eyes
As I sing brokenly along to "sing!" playlist,
Wincing inwardly at my awful voice,
Which is caught between male and female,
No, no, stop, no,
Don't even think about auditioning.
A career stopped in its tracks
before I can even dream.
Mar 9, 2019
Mar 9, 2019 at 4:30 PM UTC
Tears drowning chestnut eyes
As I sing brokenly along to "sing!" playlist,
Wincing inwardly at my awful voice,
Which is caught between male and female,
No, no, stop, no,
Don't even think about auditioning.
A career stopped in its tracks
before I can even dream.
It always happens.
