We had a talent competition at my work, and I gathered up the courage to read three of my poems. I was so scared out on stage. My hands shook and my voice shook, and I didn’t win anything, but I felt good for actually getting out there.
Lucky has written 3 entries about this goal
so afraid of fulfilling this goal, when I’m the kind of person who will dance as if no one were watching?
I’d post it in here, but I’m still very self-concious about my poems.