As I stand in front of the class my mind starts to race; I can feel my heart pounding at a rapid pace; When I start to speak I stutter and shake; I can't help but think I'm a disgrace; I feel their eyes bore into me; I hear their thoughts taunting me; I start to get red in the face; While my palms start to grow slick; My breathing starts to pick up in speed; Making it hard to stand on my feet; I can feel my head start to spin; Hoping nothing will happen; As my thoughts run wild; I feel like a child; Cause my emotions are uncontrollable; Making me want to panic with fear; Why can't I leave here? Stuck in my thoughts; Mind racing; I just want to disappear.All Rights Reserved
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