Dont play song yet
3rd person pov
In the morning, everyone was woken up to a pillow in the face thanks to Thalia. So after the pillow fight, they all got dressed and Piper got dressed into the outfit for her song since Apollo said she was going next. (Pic bellow)After everyone was done getting dressed, they all headed to get breakfast. After that, everyone got their chairs and blankets back out and got settled down. After a few minutes Apollo showed up again.
~~~w i t h t h e g o d s~~~
"I can't believe our children think this little of us." said Aphrodite. "Have we really been that bad of parents?" chimed in Hermes. "Define parents. We can't even be called that." said Poseidon. Apollo entered and said that it is starting again and the gods and goddesses got up and followed. Aphrodite squealed, her daughter is going. "I wonder what she will be singing about. She looks good too." said Aphrodite.
Play songMy friends always tell me I get carried away
Sometimes I spit when I talk cause I have so much to say
They don't seem to hear me but I guess that's ok
Its not their fault my mind's working overtime with no pay
They always say the same things and its starting to get old
That my head can't get sick
It can catch a cold
I scratch and I pick
My insecurities poke
My fears, my anxiety, a voice that provokes
Take a walk, clear your head, breath in count to ten
Cause the first page of life written in red
You'll never make it here if you don't know who to bendDon't speak unless you're spoken to, little girl
Someday you will find your place in the world
Bit ladies don't get dirty
Someday you will learn to fill the empty space
With empty faithEveryday feels like a battle and I always get hurt
I was frequently told violence was never the answer
But life doesn't abide by the ruled of a child
I don't know how to fight only taught how to surrender
There's a certain type of darkness that does a reaping
It usually takes you right before you are sleeping
Is it the crack in the door hat it finds a way to creep in
Or the crack in your brain that wants you to drop dead
I dont remember what it's like to see with clear vision
I awake every morning like the dead has arisen
I don't have to think this body of mine is a prison
You don't control me I just gotta find the light switch
But the more that I look the farther I get
You're the only thing about me that needs to be fixed
Cause then first page of life written in fine print
Stop looking for light, live it insteadDont speak unless you're spoken to, little girl
Someday you will find yourself in the world
But ladies don't get dirty
Someday you'll learn to fill the empty space
With empty faithMy mind is a mess but I love it nonethe less
They tell me to hush but my words are all that I have left
So on the last page of life written in gold
Don't waste it always doing what you're toldEveryone cheered and clapped. Piper wiped a tear from her face and hugged Jason and her friends. Apollo showed up again and said that Hazel is going next.
Aphrodite pov
I can't believe what I just heard. Is that really what her childhood was? My poor little girl./°\/*\/°\/*\/°\/*\/°\/*\/°\/*\/°\/*\
Song:Little Girl
Artist:Faith Marie
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CHB's Festival of Music
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