Singing songs throughout the day, writing away in my journal today, dancing downstairs in an open space, trying to decide what to say. Clothing organized by color drawing a person for another. Walking out of a crowded room all of them here for you. A talented person up on stage while the guest unnoticed walks away. As the guest walks to the door another person walks in with more. As talented as the guest will be the stage is no place for a would-be. At her home she sings a song and written between the lines is what went wrong. The party continues in that crowded room and all the talented guest will do is go to sleep and dream of the talented girl she wishes she could be.
December 7, 2011