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Can't Wait Until Graduation
Contributed by
Chamaron
on
Sunday, 18th October 2009 @ 02:32:03 AM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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The scene has ended but were still on stage The lights are still on, no one notices but me You actors and audience look at me expectantly Ive got nothing more to say; Im ready for a change But this eerie silence is scary, unduly strange.
Scenery frayed, dusty, gray from overuse Its been a long play and it hasnt changed one bit Ive memorized every single inch of it. Maybe its time I say the lines I pick and choose, This time the winner wont win, the loser wont lose.
I imagine the acts end, wearing purple robes Crying, saying goodbye, so happy to be done Seemingly effortless survival, really a war won. But its many more scenes of all this nothing Before I hear that fat lady belatedly sing.
It feels like years more of actors clothing, Of lines I didnt write, didnt want to say Before I have the chance to get my way. Ill be off this drafty stage, living at last With all this pretend a mistake long past.
Copyright ©
Chamaron
... [
2009-10-18 02:32:03] (Date/Time posted on
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