It is worth it in the end.

by XTaintedxBeautyX   Jul 16, 2007


Memorizing your monologue takes days,
The audition seems far away.
No need to be nervous here,
you are now with your peers.

A couple days later that phone rings,
with that call, happiness it brings.
You got the part, your in the play,
everything up till now has gone your way.

Make-up, hair, costumes, and goods,
10 minutes till opening night and there you stood.
'Good luck' is bad, 'so break a leg',
here you are, about to go on stage.

You're playing a character that you don't know,
a friend can play a friend or even a foe.
10 seconds till it starts, here we go,
We were all made to put on this show.

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