Doubt The Rabbit
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My eyes are burning...my head hurts...my stomach is in knots...my feet are wet.
Why did I ever agree to go? I should have stayed home, curled up under my blanket, chatting and reading. That's what I should have done.
And yet, I go and SPEAK. All those amazing poets before me...and there I was...psyching myself up...taking in their energy...repeating the words over and over again until I could say them with my eyes closed...telling myself I had to be GOOD.
And then I blew it. Nervous as ever. Shy as always. I let the words dribble from my mouth...stepped off stage...sank into my chair. My ride dropped me off...it was a shame that he had to see it, even though at the time I felt like I wanted him to. It made for an awkward ride home. I feel like honeysuckle. I was a total joke.
Had I stayed home, everything would have been fine.
Now I'm just waiting for tomorrow to come so I can convince myself that today never happened.
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Why did I ever agree to go? I should have stayed home, curled up under my blanket, chatting and reading. That's what I should have done.
And yet, I go and SPEAK. All those amazing poets before me...and there I was...psyching myself up...taking in their energy...repeating the words over and over again until I could say them with my eyes closed...telling myself I had to be GOOD.
And then I blew it. Nervous as ever. Shy as always. I let the words dribble from my mouth...stepped off stage...sank into my chair. My ride dropped me off...it was a shame that he had to see it, even though at the time I felt like I wanted him to. It made for an awkward ride home. I feel like honeysuckle. I was a total joke.
Had I stayed home, everything would have been fine.
Now I'm just waiting for tomorrow to come so I can convince myself that today never happened.
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