Sometimes I wonder why I dance
If the pain is worth it
Then I remember
I've never known
Perhaps if I stick with it
I'll find out
Or maybe not
But that might be ok
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PoetryPoems I write in a tiny floral notebook when I need to get my thoughts out. I'm only publishing because I hope someone can relate to something I write. (None of the art is mine)
Behind the curtain
Sometimes I wonder why I dance
If the pain is worth it
Then I remember
I've never known
Perhaps if I stick with it
I'll find out
Or maybe not
But that might be ok
