Every Night

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Every Night

They know me well around this place
Every night I see a familiar face
They're all here to watch me dance
And then stick around afterwards,
like they have a chance
Maybe it's the costumes that I wear
Or maybe it's the skin I'm guaranteed
to bare
They could possibly be lonely and in
search of something to do
And there are some here to celebrate
once a relationship is through
I'm their therapist, their priest,
and their fantasy
They all seem to need so much from me
But I only dance for the money they pay
It helps me to avoid living from
day to day
So I'll take my money home at the end
of the night
But I'll be back tomorrow to help
them feel all right

By Michelle Beckett