I hear my name being called to execute something related on our lesson in front of the teacher,
My nervousness and overthinking oozed out my brain,
My hands shake like an earthquake,
My teacher was disappointed and slightly amused at me
But she smiled when I said I'm sorry,
That was embarrassing, I wish it never happened to me.
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I Write My Mind Here
PoetryThere are secrets that you can't tell someone even those who are closest you.