I’m the voice you hear,
When you’re about to do something exciting.
I’m the sweat on your forehead,
When you’re about to get caught.
I’m the rapid beating of your heart,
When you’re in the spotlight.
I’m the constant urge to crack your knuckles,
When you’re tensed.
I’m the judging opinion of people,
That you’re so scared of,
I’m inside your head,
I crawl into your heart late at night,
When you’re anxious and can’t breath.
I whisper into your ears,
The words you don’t want to hear,
I paralyse your body,
I make you feel everything,
I’m what you’re most afraid of,
I am you.
– Prajakta Dengale
This one is quite different from what I usually write.