Definition in the Ability to Remember LineA Poem by THE [ME]GEANI wrote this when I was kind of in a bad place about life. Its about my experience in acting.How did I get so scared of everyone? How did I become such a good little actress? All the lies and break downs couldn't get me past this urgent need to be free,
To be or not to be, But I'll pose a few more questions, Does all this define me?
Do these eyes truly see? Hath these truths past a reasonable factor? Do these lines define me? Define me, define me,
When before I couldn't even remember my own name, How did my life become such a farce, The satires reclaimed its art in all the movements I make, Dancing little fakes,
To be or not to be, But I'll pose a few more questions, Does all this define me?
Doth this world lack what I need to sustain my bodies' posture? Do these eyes truly see? Hath these truths past a reasonable factor? Do these lines define me? Define me, define me, Beatrice's pride couldn't hold me up, Kate's wild heart wasn't in me, But I don't understand all the fuss, If you can act it- you should get it, If you can lie- you should cry, If you can change it- just forget it, If you can try- go girl- try,
Doth this world lack what I need to sustain my bodies' posture? Do these eyes truly see? Hath these truths past a reasonable factor? Do these lines define me? Define me, define me…. © 2008 THE [ME]GEANAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on February 20, 2008 AuthorTHE [ME]GEANFairview, ORAboutHello, Im Megean McBride. Im a neo eccentric non-conformed semi-religious flapper with a slash of funkified backstage Betty punk who refuses to be labeled, set in stone, or.. more..Writing
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