Onstage

by Beautifully Disfigured   Feb 23, 2007


My hands start to shake
but then I see your smiling face
you wave and say, "hello"
"good luck my dear. have a great show"
I smile as you walk away
somehow you always make my day
I go onstage, ready to sing
I try to block out everything
I see you smiling from your seat
my fear is the only thing to beat
I look at you and smile again
they start the song and I begin

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