Outside now.
Breathing’s evening out.
In… Out…
In… Out…
Few! That was close.
Somebody could have
Seen. Test Anxiety,
Lack of sleep, Nothing
To eat.
Building a list of things
To say
When people get
Close to knowing.
In… Out…
My heartbeat slows.
Normal. Think normal.
You can do it, Jess.
In… Out…
Back to class
I go.
YOU ARE READING
Diary of Insanity
PoetryKeep it together Jess. I hope sprinting through the halls was considered keep it together. out of control. I was slipping just hold on... hold on...
