I watch life, like a horror movie
Screaming at the scene
Don’t say that, you will be eviscerated
Yet, as soon as I am more than simply an extra,
I fumble over simple lines
Adding to the Irony
I trip and tumble over the slightest shadow,
crawling and rolling my way down the aisle
Just give me a boost
I’ll fly forward onto stage
Even amongst a chorus,
my grace appears once set to music
As soon as the last note strikes
stuck in a precarious pose, balancing on tired toes
A cane drags me away, into the blackness off stage
Emerging from the darkness
my eyes dazzling with the sun
Every face I look into
another enemy, all I hear,
run
K.B. Silver
About the Creator
K.B. Silver
Writing to sort the trapped ideas, and unsaid words left inside my mind. My brand is BlockWife. I am reselling, writing, and creating content on multiple platforms, check me out on link tree https://linktr.ee/blockwife
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