corner of the room
Around the corner of the room I wait, the corner where your dream and reality collide. With no mercy they shatter each other, leaving me broken pieces those I have to pick up and try to put together again.
Life is just as messed up as that, you would never know what the future might hold, you would never know what is behind that big curtain on the stage, until you wait for the right time and they reveal themselves. A series of acts and melodies sometimes, or just one plain laughter and comedy. My life has been one spectacular show, where people laugh, cry, diss, get scared and smile. But for me right now, I’m waiting for that one ending, that I have been longing for.
But I know my show director won’t finished soon.
And so I wait, I waited around the corner of the room, the corner when my dreams and reality collide