Quickly, Before We're Burned Up

I haven't much time,

as I type type type type cast myself into every situation as if this were a play oh boy, I do like to play, if all the world's a stage why am I hiding behind every curtain, cues missed, background dropped.

It doesn't matter who I am, the only thing that matters is what I show.

My hair is growing longer and that makes me want to cut it,but my hair, like Samson is my strength.

I find strength in my femininity, which is funny because most would say it is a weakness.

But I will bat my long lashes to get what I want if that is what it takes.

Put it in my mouth and I'll spit it out. Maybe I'll find my fire soon, to burn down this theater.

I am not an actress, I am a human. At least most of the time.