Your heart beat speeds up
When it's your turn to go
Your knees start knocking
You forget all you knowYou blush at their stares
As you nearly stumble
You trip over your tongue
Your words are a mumbleYour hands keep trembling
As you grip the papers
You're speaking too fast
Just to hide the waverYou're starting to sweat
Your heart is racing fast
Until the awkward ending
And it's over at last
YOU ARE READING
The Mixed Bag
PoetryMixed Bag - Something that has both good and bad parts. This is my mixed bag of poetry from the mixed bag that is my mind. Highest Ranking: #415 in Poetry [May contain dark content. Read at own risk.]