How to be a PersonA Poem by emilyI try to tune out the chatter Do they notice I’m blushing? The soup sitting in my stomach, Threatening to come out I pull on the skin around my nails Can they see it bleeding? I clear my throat I try to rub the sweat onto my sleeves Can they see the dark splotches on my red shirt? I try to breath To unleash the coils in my chest That are so tight I might choke I try to- Remember what they are saying.
Don’t stare too long Look up Not so much Look down You’re taking too long Say something You’re too Quiet Don't stutter Drink water They won’t notice you are Silent if you keep swallowing water Stop being so Awkward Do something with your hands Smile A real smile not a fake one Why won’t they sit down We should both sit down I hate standing Like this Stop wringing your hands You look Nervous No one gets you Don’t think so much They think you hate them They hate you They know Breathe. Wait, what were they saying? © 2022 emily |
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