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Self Doubt

I’m cracking under the pressure
Can’t take this thing at leisure
They fucking want what from me?
They wanna… oh jeez…
I don’t know what to say
I don’t know how this is played
My mind reels, I’m freaking out
Everything I have to offer, I doubt
An opportunity I can’t pass up
An opportunity to… oh fuck
I panic, my breathing rough
It’s everything, but is it enough?
Can I handle it, just go with the flow?
You know what? I just don’t know…
Take a breath and just breathe
Think about what they are asking of me
Someone thinks I am worth the time
Someone thinks that I can shine
I know I have something to say
But it doesn’t put my fear at bay
I lack some serious social skills
And this thing won’t pay the bills
It might put me on the map
I feel like I just got slapped
With a dose of reality
That just doesn’t feel real to me

© Indie Adams 2011
Written by Indie (Miss Indie)
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