She dances
She twirls
On pin-pointed toes
Her hands in the air
No one sees it
The perfect show
Swirling and twirling
The smile large and inviting
Painted on her face
No one sees
The perfect show
For you and me
She stumbles and falls for a moment
Quiet no one says or does anything
No one sees
The perfect show as she stands up and continues
No one sees
The smile is gone and doubt creeps in
She dances and swirls
One perfect pin-point toes
What can they say?
They didn't see it they claim
When she falls once again
That painted smile gone
Feet flat on the ground, knees skin
Hands burning
The world slowing as she kneels to it
They didn't see it, they claim
The doubt, the jealousy
The cries
They didn't see it
She doesn't get up










































