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Tonight is the night. After months of rehearsals,
I’m finally debuting all the hard work
Blood, sweat, and tears
I put into this role.
My palms are drenched
In nervousness
I even feel a little
Trickle down the side of my face
I take a peek through the curtain
My two best friends are in the third row
Bae is in the second to last.
When I auditioned,
This moment might of ran through my mind
But it never felt more real
More important.
I’ve made it.
There is no-one
More talented
More beautiful
More one of a kind
Just me and the stage.
Nothing and no-one else matters.
So I take my cue.
A deep breath
And step into the spotlight:
Remembering;
I am the shit, I’m THAT bitch
These other bitches got nothing on me.
Sincerely yours,
Just Another Millennial