I once joined drama class.
It was full of hippies and I loved how easy going they were.
Except a girl with lip job and face lift.
She made too many comments about my eyebrows.
I pierced my nose and got a wrist tattoo to fit in.
I memorized my lines for the play.
Stayed up all night and drank coffee.
The other artists encouraged me.
Maybe encouraging others was their lifestyle.
But that was not the drama teacher's style.
She told me I had no facial expressions and acting wasn't for me.
I kept trying and she kept slamming me for my bad acting.
I loved acting.
I didn't give up.
Until she banned the theater from me.
Fuck it though.
