who she'd become #2

what had her life become?

how did she get here?
"letting the days go by"
"this is not my beautiful life!"

caught in a vicious cycle of
alone daydreaming & ..
"..with a little help from my friend"

the same for multiple weekends
again and again and again

but ..

a dance is on the cards

she'll dance any which way she can

alone in her room
with her music on

who she'd become

She didn't like who she'd become
sitting alone in her room
music on
drinks a plenty & stuff
lipstick on

Wishing

Pretending

She was out dancing

Oh what fun she’d have

Swaying & groovin’

But

She was alone in her room’

Listening to music

Dancing here & there

Daydreaming ..

She was out dancing

Daydreaming depressed her

It was not as fun as

The real thing

Really dancing!

So she drank a plenty & stuff

To drown out her sorrows