Nothing is ever good enoughyou try your best to understand
as you think your improving
you still have doubt that your even smart
now report card comes and its 70s 80s but to other people its not even close to being a good mark.
DreamDream
red and long flashing lights target people with excitement awards to be won you know your a somebody your family's proud now finally its your day to shine
blowing awaywhen your alone you fassenate about stuffblowing away
when you are a sleep
you dream
as you grow older thoes things slip away like the clouds on a windy day.
A soloA solo
your name is called the familiar music plays lights burn down on you its only you, and the stare of the judges will you mess up?
you are free like the bird being on stage lets you breath knowing the passion and steps what will the judges think?
Its awards time you are on stage see through the curtains the last dance such talent your heart starts to race you feel the butterflies in your tummy
as your clapping for the judge your hands sweat, a waterfall of nerves until you've won the gold
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