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Opening Act
By Madame Gothika
Crying behind a smiling mask,
arms chained behind my back.
A spectacle for all to see,
to get a kick out of my screams.
Gasping for air as I dance in despair,
only to drown inside my own fear.
I'm crying behind a smiling mask,
I scream but all they hear is laughs.
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Author's Note:
The show must go on.Comments on "Opening Act"
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On Sunday, October 4, 2020, happilydepressed
(409)
wrote:
I'm amazed with so few words you convey so much, Very well written
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On Sunday, September 13, 2020, Divine hell
(249) wrote:
How sad, to not be able to express your true and authentic self in front of plastic humans, regardless this was an awesome write i loved every word of it. Welcome
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On Sunday, September 13, 2020, Blinded_Tiger
(518) wrote:
What some humans can endure is incredible. How some keep the smile and dance alive is remarkable. I am not saying it is good, especially if it is a mask. It is just remarkable. So I gues that mean I got a kick out of your scream? So be it, it is the opening act and a spectacle for all to see after all! Good write.
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On Sunday, September 6, 2020, TropicalSnowstorm
(1703) wrote:
I enjoyed this, welcome to the Valley! Ciao, T/S
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