Camp Concert
I wait, in
a dark closed in room. I was lonely I
would need a boat to not drown in my own sweat through
the keyhole I could see all the people waiting for me. As
they announce us I open I the door for a quarter
of a
second I felt free from jail and then I remembered I still have to act. I felt
delirious, I could see people staring at me. I felt more
emotions then the 50 states of America!! I walk on stage I look fat, but I didn’t
matter because I knew inside I was only 40% of the character was who I really
am and all that mattered is that I felt glamour-us we say our lines until it was my
turn to talk about gum balls and then I think
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