Where have my best friends gone?
The space between feels too long
Have I been replaced?
Has someone taken my place?
Do I still matter?
Or are others better?
Do I still fit in?
Or should stay hidden behind the curtain?
Out of sight
Out of mind
No more light
Just left behind
Where have my best friends gone?
Is the distance really this long?
It takes an Athlete to Dance, but an Artist to be a Dancer. Some people learn how to dance, while others are born to. Life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass, it's about learning to Dance in the Rain. Dancing with your feet is one thing, Dancing with the Heart is another.
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