Now watch carefully, Ladies and Gents,
As I pick up the pieces of a life once unkempt.
Gone are the days when I used to please.
Now I do it all for me.
For I am no longer
Just one more girl on this stage we call Life.
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Written like parts of a play. This poem describes the feelings of a girl who experiences life as if someone else is controlling her strings and then finally gains her own voice in the Finale.