When Quotes Aren’t Enough (+ a poem)

3 months ago I stood in front of an audience full of my closest friends and prepared to do my final performance as a member of Ebony Readers/ Onyx Theater (EROT). EROT, the spoken word group I joined in college, had become a huge part of my life. I would do anything for anyone in that group. I fought¬†the emotion with knowing that very soon I would graduate and leave the group for good. The poem that I had prepared was extremely personal, took forever to write, and was the hardest piece I could have possibly chosen to perform. ¬†However, I knew in my soul I had to go out with a bang. I was ready to lay it all on stage and two-step across the stage at graduation. So I took a deep breath, stared at the audience intensely, and…..forgot my lines halfway through the poem.

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