That Last Step Is a Doozy

Shapeless, formless, spotless, caustic imagine the blood that fills their cups picture yourself on the other side the rows of flashbulbs? the never beens never had it so rough. celebrate each rung of your ascent… this is your do or die moment don’t let it slip don’t lose your grip hold on tightly until you squeeze out every last ounce of life from stem to pit. fame can’t sustain, outgrows the tiny frame outlives the squirming mass of joy melting like worms in the midday sun after you’ve fallen as far as you figure a woman of status can come remember rock bottom is a myth this is your do or die moment don’t let it slip don’t lose your grip hold on tightly until you squeeze out every last ounce of life from stem to pit. this is your do or die moment don’t let it skip take tiny sips hold on tightly to the last vestiges of sanity until the reflection staring back is just ripples on the surface \u2028and just when you feel safe and secure that the ground below your feet is firm keep in mind, remind yourself with a slap, or a jolt this is your movie and that last step …is a doozy. \u2028\u2028this is your do or die moment don't let it slip don’t let it skip don't lose your grip take tiny sips hold on tightly to the last vestiges of sanity \u2028\u2028don’t lose yourself to the fanfic.