Butterflies

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People

People everywhere

Watching me

Sheer. Terror.

I want to cower

Hide

Look away

Deep down, a pit opens up

Swallowing my confidence

My hope

And leaving only butterflies

My hands shake

Inside, my body is a raging storm

Building up

Breaking me

And all around, people are watching

I take a deep breath

My hands tremble 

The butterflies flutter around

But my voice stays strong

Steady

Calm

The storm subsides

To only a drizzle

Clapping

Cheering

I did it

The butterflies flew away

Something tells me they were never there

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 09, 2015 ⏰

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