Stage Panic
It feels so random
to feel so many eyes
stabbing my back.
Staring back at them,
I just can´t.
They smile, they gigglr,
they whisper and gossip.
Someone coughs,
you come back down
fresh air visits your mind.
You get off,
gather your stuff,
and leave the room.
They can only hear
my steps fading away.
Rage visits their eyes,
and happiness,
crosses my mind. ;)
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you come back down,
fresh air visits your
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Stage Panic
PoetryPoem discriving a person in the stage, while people laugh about him or her, how he(or she) leaves the room.
