Not Me

Not Me

A Poem by SilentDreamer



High above the others,
Not myself,
Someone else...
How perfect to lose who I am.
Not being me- such a gift, sadly.
It doesn't matter who else,
Just not me.
A wooden floor,
Spotlights,
A faceless crowd,
Shadows watching,
And an unknown me.
Sends chills down my spine...
So perfect.



© 2011 SilentDreamer


Author's Note

SilentDreamer
Gotta love acting. It's amazing.

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Interesting way of putting acting:) i love it!!! very short but to the point and very true:0 chills down my spine... rggghhh.... u gotta love that feeling though:) Keep up the good work dreama!


Posted 12 Years Ago


Wow interesting thought to be in front of everyone you do not know but, in other ways they don't know who you are either but, in their eye you just might be perfect even though its not you. Anyways well done with depth of perception in your words that come from the mind of many of us.

Posted 13 Years Ago


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RJM
It felt a bit hanging for me. Good work and the description of acting is just spot on about how we just show the world what we want them to see.

Posted 13 Years Ago



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Added on November 13, 2011
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☼ Hey! Well I'm a writer, of course. I love hanging out with my friends, writing, reading, shopping, being outside, listening to music, cooking, gardening, photography, acting and playing guit.. more..

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