Whirlpool of Despair

Blood

pumping loud,

my mind has gone blank.

Each of their faces staring

sparking my stage fright,

till burning

bright.

Suffocating,

I’m choking, drowning,

as if a deep whirlpool drags

me to the mid of

the ocean.

Breathe,

close my eyes,

suppress obsession,

public speaking will take time

it will take practice.

Open your eyes,

speak.

 

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