She sheds her skin on stage,
a former ballet dancer,
grown mad with rage,
her pink tutu and tights
have turned into a staight jacket,
as her life had turned to a wrong page,
no sparkles or shining lights,
only dark and lonely nights,
and no one left to understand,
she was always the dancer on demand,
now she can't even two-step or tap,
she is stuck lying on the gurney,
day after day,
stuck with pins and needles,
and forced to take meds,
she is no longer a diva,
following all the other fashionistas,
she lost herself in the 'scene'
and went crazy...
and now she is too far gone,
to even notice...~