Are you hurting?
Feel like dying?
I wonder Do theatrics
Ease your pain or
Feed a hungry soul
Hysterics
Over reaction
I wonder
Why me feelings
Play supporting
To you leading role
I'm disillusioned by your ways
Your prancing on a paper stage
The curtain call has come
Final scene, you change your act
And don a grownup stoic mask
Too late, bow, we're done
No please just go
I've nothing more th say
So no let it go
there's nothing left th say
A virtuoso on the stage
Your every move exuded grace
I was overcome
I recited lines by heart
Scripted by your flawless art
I am much to blame
Forget these day
I won't play houe again
So, forget this time
I'll keep my secrets mine