When I Dance

Whenever I dance

I try to look cool

But when I get my chance

I end up a fool

They laugh at my footwork

My expressions, they suck

And the only encouraging words are

Hey, tough luck

I can't smile when I dance

Baffled, I start again

The steps, they confuse me

And attack my brain

But I can dance well you know,

If they ask me to

Provided, I do my own steps

And if I'm dancing with my crew

If the music is awesome

And the atmosphere is fine

I won't even mind dancing

From six to nine

But the steps they're teaching now

They're hard, and I look clumsy

When I do them before the mirror

I laugh at myself for looking funny

At school, I'm a coward 

And I dance because I have to

But if you ask me to dance on my own

I won't mind showing some moves to you

 

Author's Note

O....K...A...Y...

We're practicing for our annual day in school, and in our group, I'm dancing in the first line. I dance okay, but when it comes to the steps the instructors are teaching us, well, I get a bit messed up. I have no idea what to do. So again, I had to write my feelings down!
:P

Reviews

[Cerise]

awww..thats wonderful....loved it..