That Moment

That Moment

A Poem by Spilt

Blood Sweat and 
Lots 
and Lots
of tears
Poured into a performance
Weeks and weeks of rehearsals
missed dinners
late nights
snack deprived hours
and lots and lots of spilt tea
All leading up to this. very. moment
The moment of glory 
The moment where you get to showcase your talents to the public 
The moment where the spotlight is gleaming so brightly on your face that you don't realize that you're even on stage
That moment when you finally bow, signalling the end of the first performance
Despite all of that 
I sometimes I ask myself
Why do I do this to myself?
Why do I stay till 9:00 on a school night
With foundation caked on my face, sweat drenched through my clothes?
Then I remember
Its for that moment.
That moment before the curtains open and the anticipation and anxiety buzzing through your entire body like a surge of electiricty
That moment when you're rushing around for a quick change, giggling out of pure panic and emotions that are rushing through your brain
That moment when you belt out on stage, not a care in the world about what anyone thinks
Not caring what your family or friends are thinking about you
That moment on stage with this beautiful cast-now a family - surrounding you as the audience roars in applause
I'm not doing theater to impress anyone
I'm doing it for myself 
All to achieve Those moments
Its all for this feeling
This feeling of the blinding spotlight
All for that moment

© 2018 Spilt


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this perfectly captures everything about performance, the good and the bad!

Posted 6 Years Ago


This is my favorite encapsulation of theatre in the whole entire world. Also nice job Hanlan 10/10

Posted 6 Years Ago


Spilt

6 Years Ago

Thank you so much!
Anastasia

6 Years Ago

Wait what did I do?

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