Randomness

I stop myself, even when I don’t want to,
I try to speak but nothing comes out,
I get nervous, I sweat, I can’t think straight.
I am lost and I don’t know what to do.
I confront my fear, and my desires, every day,
They are one and the same.
But I am tired,
But I am hopeful,
But I truly don’t know how I’ll make it.
I’ll just keep dreaming.

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