Friday, October 12, 2012

97/100 days of summer

Ready on the Set

I’m not sure who I am or what I want.
Sometimes it feels like I’m an actor 
in a bad movie, eager for a new one.
Sometimes it feels like I’m directing
my own movie, but everyone has forgotten 
their lines. Sometimes it feels like 
the commercial break—time to turn down
the volume, get a snack and wait

for something interesting to happen.
But sometimes I feel like the spunky,
driven protagonist, giving it all I’ve got,
knowing the end will turn out well.

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