Nerves biting
At my stomach
Monarch Butterflies
Migrating
At the end of summer
Expectations and fears
Gather together
Gaining strength
Until I can't sit still
Ants running up my legs
Ready early
Costume picked out
Ahead of time
Mask and smile
in place
Will they notice
That I am nervous too?
It's like starting a new job
With new
Adolescent bosses
This is my
44th year of school
The last 27 of which
Were spent
In 7th and 8th grade
You'd
Think
I
Wouldn't
Be
Nervous!
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