And..Action, Cut.

Edthepoet

A secret trailer
Words left unsaid
Giving away nothing
The audience they beg
And you just can't resist
When the spotlight hits
To play the part of them
There way to scared to let in

A post credit scene
Of make up sex
Projector still rolling
The audience has left
Stop reading there reviews
and making it our truth
The characters they see
Aren't really me and you

What i gave you was real
But still you want to play.
Life is not a film
True love aint no game

  • Author: Edthepoet (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 23rd, 2017 08:26
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Tris Eaton

    I love the message here. Awesome write!



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