What was the point of it all,
If following her dreams
Meant losing those she loved?
Her knight had made her choose,
An ultimatum fueled by insecurity;
Choosing between her music, and him,
It didn’t make any sense
… Didn’t he get it?
All this…
Everything she had worked for,
It wasn’t just for her,
It was for them.
Didn’t they all get it?
It was because of all their efforts
That she was here,
It was their support
That gave her the drive
Now that she had made it,
All of it was going away.
Did this mean
That all of them initially thought
She had no chance of getting this far?
All of a sudden, all she had were her fans
Showing her more attention
Than those she craved it from.
Was it her fault
That staying in peak form
Came at the cost
Of not talking to her loved ones
More often?
If all he saw through her success
Was their divide, then maybe…
Just maybe… she had to let him go,
If he knew her well
He wouldn’t have had to make her choose
Between being herself,
And being him.
– Original-Dante ©2016
Art by:Â tomatomatomato