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Public Speaking

I try to relax.
Just breathe, just breathe they say.
I roll my eyes at them as I take the podium.
I begin to speak.
But the words that I had practiced had vanished from my head.
Panic stricken I reread my notes.
I begin to speak again.
Faster and faster I race through my speech.
So fast I trip over many of the words and have to stop only to begin again.
Will this nightmare never end?

Author notes

Don't yea hate speaking infront of a group?
Written October 25th, 2005

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  • williamstown silver member
    February 22, 2006
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    Another one i could not read but i will keep trying until i find one I can