catlovegirl

I am whispering, a wandering misfit staggering and stuttering as i search for something missing. Like Phantom kissing on my lips, memories linger on my finger tips, the fear of letting them slip. The list goes on and on, a friend, sister, home that's gone. A missing child, guided by only faith i can barely hear them, ghosts of the ones who didn't care to wait. Incomplete, the storyline is incomplete. My friend, why have you gone? This seems so wrong... what fear you must have faced. No grace. Could not meet the rate, blocked at the gate. Why the hate? The question contines,  is this just fate?

Dry your tears girl, get on stage, The show is only seconds away. Plaster on some rubber lips, don't let the audience feel that something is amiss. Feelings should be tucked away, hidden in a forgotten safe. Just smile, it will be okay. Rubber lips, best worn these days.  if you can't fake it, you won't make it. This circus is about, who can take it. Hide your Fears kid, break a leg, the audience can't wait all day. The show must go on, have a kiss and be on your way. You are strong enough they say, do they know the smile's fake? Just smile. It will be okay. Wear your rubber lips all day.