Act’s Up
When the curtains close
Your behind closed doors
The happiness simmers
The smile fades
The fame gone
The fake love disappears
No one around
Your quiet
You stare and wonder
What is it all for?
Is it just the act in me?
Can they not see the real me?
On stage its all love
All happiness
Roses and candies
balloons and confetti
The act keeps them near
When curtains close
Where are they?
Why, I fear?
Aloneness
Staring in the mirror
Cannot pretend with myself
With none
Behind that curtain
Who am I?
An act, a person…….
Thank you for reading.


#Much Love #APoem