Life is a carnival, full of clowns and people hiding behind masks. Everyone’s having fun, but on the inside we all fight for the prize for best costume. Life is just a competition, the athlets are winning. The mask, the skecth is falling of, I’m going forward, showing my real face. People gasping, what’s under their masks? What’s wrong with the actual me? Why do you all turn? You’re telling me i’m not good enough, my costume don’t sparkle enough. Well, this is me. I’m a travler. A little gipsy girl can’t dress like the gueen of Saba. Life is just like a carnival, full of clowns and people hiding behind masks.
sorry but i realised the version above was full of pretty many mistakes..so here comes the RIGHT version..sorry guys.. Life is a carnival Life is a carnival, full of clowns and people hiding behind masks. Everyone’s having fun, but on the inside we all fight for the prize for best costume. Life is just a competition, the athletes are winning. The mask, the sketch is falling of, I’m going forward, showing my real face. People gasping, what’s under their masks? What’s wrong with the actual me? Why do you all turn? You’re telling me I’m not good enough, my costume don’t sparkle enough. Well, this is me. I’m a traveller. A little gipsy girl can’t dress like the queen of Saba. Life is just like a carnival, full of clowns and people hiding behind masks.
'Everyone’s having fun, but on the inside we all fight for the prize for best costume.' What an insight! When we're able to so sharply encapsulate our feelings we become alchemists in the best tradition the trade had of old. Write on, Cassi!
thanks to you both... kidder you are far to kind at times!!! oh, maybe i should start on my second part on the short story soon, i got it all figured out, just need to seek, find the right words, and then let them shine on the paper.. gdhmomchild, oh i'm soo glad I've etting to know you a little bit better, luv
