She walks into school
It starts again
The shaking
it rips through her like a wave
She hears the sound of voices
In the busy crowded hallway
But yet she can't make out what the others are saying
She thinks all eyes are on her
Everything is just one big blur
She can hear laughing
She automatically thinks it is directed at her
She waits in the girl's bathroom
Likes she does every morning
For the hallways to be clear
Then she comes out
wipes her tears away
And heads to class
still Shaking
Because of her anxiety.