Stage

by DRP *Leo* - Not entered

Life is just a worthless role that I am doomed to play,
Sorrow tugs my puppet strings and turns my heart to grey.
I stand upon the stage alone, as darkness taints my brain.
A face for every circumstance, a mask for every pain.
When the final curtain draws, my tale will not live on,
My words will have no meaning, when I'm dead and gone.

Reason for writing:

    A poem that I had manifested during the depths of my despair.    

Birth sign: Not entered
Date created: 1997-03-15 15:04:37
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:39:21
Poem ID: 46768

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