Ok, So I completely forgot that I wrote this up last week while I had no internet connectivity. Hope you girls and guys like it, and feel free to give me some criticism.
Happy Sunday Friends.
2. Nervousness
The beating heart, (the galloping horse),
The sheen of sweat, to mark the course,
The shaking hand, (a breeze-blown leaf),
Confidence stripped by brazen thief.
Surety gone, (cloud blown by wind),
If done, this thing I can't rescind.
The step unsure, (the ice so thin),
The seed of fear planted within.
The throat constricted, breath comes fast,
Worried this might be the last,
The undermining of the soul,
This nervousness devours me whole.
Happy Sunday Friends.
2. Nervousness
The beating heart, (the galloping horse),
The sheen of sweat, to mark the course,
The shaking hand, (a breeze-blown leaf),
Confidence stripped by brazen thief.
Surety gone, (cloud blown by wind),
If done, this thing I can't rescind.
The step unsure, (the ice so thin),
The seed of fear planted within.
The throat constricted, breath comes fast,
Worried this might be the last,
The undermining of the soul,
This nervousness devours me whole.
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