The day I stopped dancing
I left you, my safe haven
Buried deep in a grave
Beside all of those people
And the love that they gave
Thought I’d never deserve
The kind words and the praise
The palatial expanse
Of your warm, loving gaze
And that day in November,
When I gifted my heart
The abyss of despair
Tore my conscience apart
Unauspicious confession
Refuted, confined
‘I don’t see you that way’
So I turned in, resigned
To a lifestyle of loathing
I would show you, I’d dare
To dance boldly, and suffer
How I prayed that you’d care
A machine overrode me,
Malignant and cruel
Like that mistress of ballet
She inflicted her rule
Then the month of December,
Turned bitter and bare,
Felt devoid of all sense
And I saw how they’d stare
Never took to the stage
Body aching and frail
Left my passion behind me
Danced to fly and to fail
That night sky full of stars
Appeared deadened and cold
That place once felt like magic
But it hurt to behold