Once,

Beautiful and bold

Talent shining through the rest

Her best friend was the microphone

Her blessing was the stage

Warmed

By the audience beneath her

One day

That girl turned cold

As soon as the spotlight was on her

The words would no longer flow

Frozen

By the cold eyes of the audience

Suddenly above her

Couldn’t breath

When her name was called

Suffering

In herself, in her soul

Trying to find the girl

Who is beautiful and bold

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TTFN

Ta Ta For Now,

Mishka