Poem -

An Act

The horrors play
over and over
in my mind

a talent contest
where all of the
acts are my
thoughts

screaming
singing
dancing
crying

Desperately 
clinging to the
limelight

but I couldn’t tell 
you who
is judging them

the curtains 
never 
fall but 
I might

 

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Edward Williams

Cool write reminds me of “ stage fright” by “the band”

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