nerves
gotta love em
that slick slimey sensation
of pure unadulterated terror
even when you feel so good
they just get in the way
nerves
do you like me?
nerves
will i win?
nerves
stage fright, stage fright.
nerves
we need to talk now
nerves
call me when you get this
nerves
nerves
nerves
are we moving too fast?
i haven't thrown up have i? carry on!
nerves.
About Me
- Punk Picasso
- What you read in my blogs is 100% unadulterated mind vomit. I don't like editing because what you read are my direct thoughts. THIS IS NOT POETRY. this is SLAMARCHY. enjoy!
1 comment:
shake n shake n shimmy shimmy shake.
nerves, heebie jeebies, gonna make your knees quake.
such a rapper, right?
i like that thought vomit. more like a thought fountain with sprakling vomit that reflects light resembling the beautiful tones that resound upon your hair.
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