Poetry&other awkward teenage moments

I post mostly normal teenage angst poems; unedited and horribly written. Sometimes I'll post a story about my day.It really is quite boring. It's not meant to be. Yet I don't have much to work off... but maybe someday I'll look back and laugh. So I can remember everything. Share some things. Work on others. and feel happiness. xo.

Sunday, January 30, 2011

Nervous

I scratch my nose
My hands are fidgeting
My shoulder is itchy
The itches are scrambling down my arms
I rub and scratch them
My stomach flops over like an omelette on the stove
My insides churn through my whole body
I shake; and get even more itchy
My eyes twitch
I probably look like I'm going insane.
I'm nervous... so, so nervous


I have an audition today. Wish me luck? thanks.
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