I race
I pace
I try
To save face
Not falling from grace
Get rid of this taste
Attempting
To embrace
Hands
Start to shake
Not much more that I can take
I certainly don't fake
What definitely makes me
Tremble and quake
For heaven's sake
I aint no flake
And as I wait
For you to take the bait
I'll be up late
Waiting
For my fate
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For heaven's sake.. waiting for my fate. good poem. thanks. I invite you to read my poems and comment.