Rose Bud (2)
The whole road ahead of you. But you've got nowhere to go. Let your feet guide you. And then you'll just know. "What do I love more than anything?". You ask yourself repeatedly. Really you know.
Life's A Theatre.
All the world's my stage,
My theatre: the sky,
Director may say 'Leap',
And I reply, 'How high?'
People are my audience,
The sun and moon, my lights,
An every-day sort-of actor,
Without the mask and...
Theatre
#augustwriteaday #theatre. Each day. Starts. The same way;. Painting on. My second skin. Eyeliner, mascara. The mask I wear. To try and. Fit in. Then begins. The production. My curtain call.
Ghost Of Promise
She said one hit wouldn't hurt. Instant nirvana while blood spurts. Floating above pain and misery. Found paradise where I can be free. Seconds of bliss made it worthwhile.