Other side of me

Other side of me

A Poem by A Drawer of Paper Roses
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I can't dance

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Yes, I am that one girl
The one you could name remember
Always forgot my name.
But's O.K.
I'd rather have it like that
So no one would suspect me of being Masquerade

No one in school has recognized me before.
I'm always the girl in the back
Unknown to the world
But when I'm on the dance floor
When the light's are off
When I put on this mask
Everything changes

It's like I released my wild self
I take in the beat of the music
Feeling it tingle in my body
Loosing all sense of control
And I just dance

I don't how I do it.
Don't know why
I just know, when it happens
It happens

I'm a wild dancer
The dance floor is my jungle
I'm the top predator
I move unlike anyother
Body sway to the beat
Arms loose, and moving
Feet sliding, fiercely across the floor boards
My hips strutting
Body popping
Locking
Dropping low
People stare at me in amazement.
And the night rages on.

But no one knows
It was me, that one lame girl
Who rocked the night
Who set the dance floor on fire
Who brought the party to life

It was me

© 2012 A Drawer of Paper Roses


Author's Note

A Drawer of Paper Roses
Everyday I'm shuffling

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No kidding. On the floor, you're a beautiful and wild chick who knows how ta move it move it*・゜゚・*:.。..。.:*・'(*゚▽゚*)'・*:.。. .。.:*・゜゚・*

Posted 8 Years Ago


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No kidding. On the floor, you're a beautiful and wild chick who knows how ta move it move it*・゜゚・*:.。..。.:*・'(*゚▽゚*)'・*:.。. .。.:*・゜゚・*

Posted 8 Years Ago


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