my legs believe there is an earthquake
they shake under the desk as I try to take notes
and make my handwriting travel back to fourth grade
my hands believe I am on stage
sitting across the table from my date
and make eating with chopsticks an Olympic sport
my mind believes I am crazy
and tells me to walk in front of a car
and that I am alone.
~breathe~
bodies fail.
they misinterpret signals.
the brain is just another organ
and sometimes
it lies.
*Evyn
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