My heartbeat races A marathon per minute And the familiar static of Discomfort returns, Muscles constricting Beneath my skin
My hands like tiny Earthquakes shake With each shallow Labored breath I take, Heat rushing to my face Staining it with red
My mind casts illusions On indifferent faces, Tilting their heads βTil they stare And whispering words that sting And simmer in the air
I smile with my mouth as I Fumble over pleasantries But my eyes burn with tears That are dangerously close To spilling over and Revealing the fear behind them.