M Sheep
auditioning for
Narrator / Poem reader / Singer
in When the Curtain Falls - Student Animated Shorts
buried in the ashes, i was born of a flame. i turned cold like ice , but everyone knew my name.
the blinding lights begged me to forget my own ache, i had to tell myself there was too much at stake.
yet, a flower wilts under the heat of the sun, a flower rots, still, even if i am to run.