Nervousness for FailureA Poem by Kiara
My heart speeds up,
Fluttering in my chest. Everyone will be watching you. You'll mess up so bad That everyone will leave the room. You should have practiced But instead you procrastinated. Maybe you should stop trying to Do these things. You never do well, And the highest you've gotten Was a silver. You've never even Attempted A solo before, So good luck... You'll need more than that. I enter the room And the judge looks up.
© 2012 KiaraAuthor's Note
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