Curtain Call: A Poem



Spotlight fades
Curtain call
Last bow
Standing-o.

A wild adventure
The end was a surprise
The show was advertised for forever
All good things burn out.

Onward towards a new stage
Another story to play
Wonder if I’ll be the best friend
Or be another disposable heart.

Auditions are coming
Adrenaline paralyzing
The need is real
I want to get the part.

Chosen for heart
Admired for talent
Maybe this one will last
Maybe I should stop hoping for forever at all. 

- Hannah
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