Quietly I try and take on my own hurts and I face my own fears.
Few ever know what's going on in my head,
and even fewer know my heart.
Quiet and private I love being with myself.I'm content alone,
in knowing who I am.
But then...I go onto the stage and I begin to dance
and I feel more peaceful, more aware, alive and strong infront of a crowd than I ever have in my little corner.
The smile can't escape me and for that brief 2 minute routine,
Deja likes Deja!
For a moment I forget my faults and I just
This weekend I got to perform again, for the first time in nearly six years. I remembered, the moment I stepped on stage why I was
born to be aDANCER!