𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐊𝐄.

two

tripping and dancing
i feel drunk, am i sober
with every move my bones crack
making me realise that i'm getting older

my voice is sore
lungs exhausted
in place of symphonies
my broken voice casted

no break, retake!
i hear everyday
for every mistake
there's a replay

replay of dance
replay of voice
i still don't seem to get it right
i'm a talentless toy

my face is my virtue
that's all there is
i want to wings, persue
can none hear my silent pleas