Lisa M. Thomas

Nerves Performing






I have an urge to do something not nice
Unladylike it's more unknown wanting to scream and screaming louder yet knowing that no one hears me, Not even my teachers they mustn't know I want to tell them, No I don't. A few drops of blood only to calm down the urge of the pain before performing, Did you hear these nerves crying? No Need to run away enjoy this pain before saying finally goodbye and now being a new person was I missed In Being My Old Self.

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