The Heart Of A Dancer
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A beautiful dancer sees nothing but the steps she takes on stage. The carefully planned out routines she executes every time.
She feels even less. With buried pain and hidden anger she steps under the spotlight to give the illusion of what she herself has come to believe.... Everything is perfect. But left alone and away from a stage her repressed taughts haunt her.
Like a China doll glued back together she can shatter any moment thinking those around want to break her.
And would you be scared if you looked into her eyes and wondered what it is that you saw? What was lurking in the background of the grey shadows, shaded and guarded behind lashes ...hidden even from her?
Would you be scared if I said its what is left of her?
...Walk with her as she learns to believe in herself as those around her do. See if she will push away the type of love meant to save her.
See her as she makes the steps that heal her broken heart once she lets love in her door.
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