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by Sara   Dec 18, 2004


Sitting on the floor
Cold dark and empty
The young star laces her slipper
Thinking about where
She wants to go with her life
Should she continue to dance?
Or should she find a new dream
Should she travel the world
Or become a doctor?
Slowly she warms up
And starts to dance
Dancing to music
Only she can hear
A series of steps she forms
Looking graceful
Gliding over the floor
Like a fish through a deep ocean
Her mind races
Flashbacks, problems
Coming through her mind
As she dances faster and faster
Everything starts to fade
And nothing matters
Not caring about time
Letting the steps take
All the fear away
The fear of not knowing
The fear of failure
She slows down
And comes to a stop
The room no longer feeling
Cold dark and empty
It is now full of memories
And thoughts
Somewhere in there
Is an answer…

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  • 18 years ago

    by SplitSided

    That was good i like the picture you painted in my minds eye but then again i think i understand where she's comin from keep it up girl...peace