

Ballerina.I'm still looking back To when there was time for dreams To when there was more to me Than a failure And a writer Now all I am is a fighter Constantly fighting myself.Ballerina.
What happened to dreaming What happened to believing?
Now that i'm nearly grown There's no room for dancing There's no time for laughing There's no room for dancing There's no room for dancing.
What happened to that ballerina? The butterfly. I see her spinning and twirling, In my mind. What happened to that ballerina? Filled with pride. Wh
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i smile to direct his attention from the rest of this sinking ship.
we'll talk later!
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