3 HOURS TO GO

“How long now?” I asked inquisitively. “3 hours till the big show!” Replied Phoebe. Me and Phoebe were great friends ever since we met 3 months ago; I auditioned to be in a musical production of Moana and I got the lead role. Phoebe joined to paint sets.

I’d spent months rehearsing my lines, practicing my dances and singing the songs all for a moment in 3 hours time. 3 hours time, ...

It’s hard to write about leaving really. I don’t think there are many words to describe moving away from people you love. Just a sinking feeling in your stomach as if you know nothing will ever be the same again but not bad, just different. Their place in your heart will forever stay empty and the small ways in which they changed your daily life will not go unnoticed. You will remember them ,no do...

I was once told

That as I grew old

I would not be able to see

“It’s fate” they said

Yet inside my head

Colours run wild and free...