Drained

I feel Drained. I feel horrible. Voice scratchy. Heart up and down on the number of beats per minute.

Suessical the Musical. It's going to be a grand ole show. Should it be fast, or should it be slow? I need to figure out the way in which the act, for tomorrow night is the night I shall impact.
Create a curtain, a blanket of happiness, assembly a void of forget in some unsuspecting person's life.

A Smile, a Chuckle, something that will turn their day times two. A tear or two might be kinda nice too.

Suessical the Musical. It's going to be a grand ole show. I really wish you could go...

I really wish this show were over.