I wasn't born to do this.
I sacrificed a world
That I should have seen.
I could have been fantastic,
But if they didn't give me a chance,
I'd be wasting my life.
Missing my childhood,
Missing moments that survive friendship,
And what's the point in missing that,
If you're not happy?
Beckie Edwards
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/dancer-4/
