Acting (Poem)

[yelena]

((Sorry. Just poems keep on coming. lolz. ))

Acting

We act,
so f**king
close.

Always
seen
together.

Hours wasted away,
talking about pure
nonsense.

It is sorta like,
I am your little,
Play toy.

But when I lose my script,
we become enemies,
once more.

And sadly,
a new one,
Appears.

So what happens,
when i stop acting,
My part?

Are you going to,
Shove her,
at me?

What happens,
when I tell them,
the truth?

That I wouldn't date you,
in a million,
years?

My signs,
of
Affection?

In
Your
Dreams.

Who you,
Gonna run to,
now?


I am,
Getting bored,
Of Acting.

So make
Your
Move.

And watch,
All that acting,
Suddenly...

Go
Bye
Bye.