Context: I was diagnosed with Dyspraxia, that means I have trouble like in PE, like dyslexia, dysgraphia or dyscalculia but in Physical stuff. And I want to do ballet.
A million Dreams That all feel out of reach Float around my head As I practice Piles in first and 3rd position And struggle to arabesque In a way They'd call Just Perfect. Tripping into bags of crisps As I pirouette in the kitchen Well, or Try To. Watching YouTube videos Of Ballerinas dancing Just Perfect Will I ever be that graceful? Following their dreams. Crying as I realise This diagnosis is what's stopping me But When I'm Dancing every time I have a minute to spare I lose The darkness of Reality And it's when I forget The stress Of Life. I can fly I can be free And I know This is my dream And one day It may come true.
