Awakening at Night

my eyes fly open

my heart will beat speedily

sweaty and tired

 

the alarm reads four

the night is here and silent

sighing, I sit up

 

turning on the light

the darkness then disappears

illuminating

 

the dream has happened

a peak into my future

making a movie

 

 the actors obey

create the dream in my head

make it beautiful

 

opening night comes

my nails chewed down to the core

but always worth it

 

inspire others

to enjoy being unique

to love, hate, and cry

 

change the media

to something more beautiful

one film at a time

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