Poetic Podcast Episode 39

The feeling of a target on your back and a thousand tongues waiting to scoff. That’s how you feel being a square surrounded by a family of rectangles. You’ve got to be courageous to stand out, you’re already locked in your reflection. Ever been the only one in the room? It feels like every eye is on you. The longer you sit those nerves stand up, feeling simultaneously alien and awkward. Minutes multiply your heartbeat spirals, you want to run out but that’s too loud. Is it even worth it? Hidden tears begin to tease mascara blinking back weepy warning bells: This fatal audience will see you fail. Ever been the only one in the room? It feels like every eye is on you. Breathing through it is all you can do. Have courage, smile, and just be you. We’ve all been self conscious, it’s okay. Hold you’re head up straight and tall Let them see you as the star you are, shine on in the dark be the spotlight. Ever been the only one in the room? It feels like every eye is on you.