Sharp Bursts of fear; cloud the air,
The people around, they do not care,
Sweaty Palms, and a stomach in knots,
So Dizzy; can't breath; seeing spots,
and one girl brings this fear in me,
One girl who'd beaten; who won unfairly,
an enemy of flesh and blood,
has brought in me; this fearsome flood.
11-15-01
Savannah Comilla