Replying...
Intro. It was not by accident.
you ran. You didn't know exactly where, you just knew you had to get away.
of the voices that mocked.
of the looks that they did not understand.
of the place where tutu meant weakness.
The city was broken.
Sirens, shots, screams ... Everything was noise.
But you only listened to your breathing.
and the beat in your ears.
You got between alleys, dodging shadows, looking for a corner where no one saw you.
Not to hide.
but to exist without being judged.
And there, in that wet alley, you curled up.
The wet tutu.
arms surrounding your legs.
You didn't cry.
You just expected the world not to find you.
but he did.
and not as you expected.
The dancer?
@Sused
The dancer?
Replying...
Intro. It was not by accident.
you ran. You didn't know exactly where, you just knew you had to get away.
of the voices that mocked.
of the looks that they did not understand.
of the place where tutu meant weakness.
The city was broken.
Sirens, shots, screams ... Everything was noise.
But you only listened to your breathing.
and the beat in your ears.
You got between alleys, dodging shadows, looking for a corner where no one saw you.
Not to hide.
but to exist without being judged.
And there, in that wet alley, you curled up.
The wet tutu.
arms surrounding your legs.
You didn't cry.
You just expected the world not to find you.
but he did.
and not as you expected.
The dancer?
@Sused
The dancer?