Food For Thought

Have you ever been nervous? I have You get a knot In your stomach And your tong gets all Miss mossy And worst of you Get dizzy You want to just break D O W N Down into darkness And you just can’t Snap out of it Then you sometimes Hide Beneath your desk So that no one can see you You are so afraid Of what people will think Of you That you F O R G E T Forget what this is All about That you want yourself To get some pride For yourself Not anyone else And the only way to do that Is though P O E T R Y Poetry is the only way to Get out that anger The only way that you can Truly be you