A Ballerina's War
Look left
Look right
On your toes
In position
One chance
This is easy?
Wait for minutes
The minutes turn to hours
Wait for an eternity
Until it is time
I am right on pointe
Perfection is my mission
They say this is easy
Eyes watching me
Lights in my eyes
Watching
Glaring
Waiting
Judging
One step out of place and it is all over
One second out of time and it is over
One chance for perfection
They think this is easy
They sit waiting
Watching every move you make
Waiting for you to make a mistake
Watching every step you take
They want Perfection
Last chance
In their mind they say
That is easy
Can they do this
Few can do this
Few have the courage
Few have strength
Few have the desire
Very few reach perfection
You think this is easy
Can your body handle the pain
Can your mind handle the stress
Can you handle the disappointment
Can you handle the critisizim
Can you handle Perfection
This is not easy
You cannot take back what you have done
You never get another chance
You know you are not perfect
You think this is easy?
The music ends
The curtain closes
You are not perfection
Yet they applaud
They know nothing
The hardest thing about this…
Making it look easy
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