School Musical Auditions
The curtain call rotts me to sleep,
As years have passed; I still ache,
The cold loneliness still surrounds me,
Up to the throat that i hold;
Are the lies ive convinced myself,
And I've been close to walking out,
But the next scene keeps me in,
Time adding to the; I miss you,
Nothing has been different now,
I'll cry myself to a
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