Missed Your Queue
What can I say?
Timing is everything.
Don’t worry about after, don’t second guess it. Cause if you over think it, you’ll surely miss it.
Time robs us all, takes away the opportunity. The hope that we carry.
That when we think we are ready. Step out on stage, only to be shocked. The shows packed up and gone. you missed your entry. Left of a stage where you hoped your dreams were to be made with applause like thunder. Only to be met by the emptiness of the theatre. Turns out, someone else stole your thunder. Out of the blue, you missed your queue. The spotlight was stolen right from under you.
People will tell you “there’s always another, try a different one later”
NO! Don’t tell me about another! It’s not what I want. It won’t be the same to what I almost got.
But...
I know they are right, but I wish it was not.
I hurt myself today. hearing I lost my spot.
It meant so much to me, but I guess that’s just what I thought.













