Nervous Nerves Getting On My Nerves Poem by Jay Celador

Nervous Nerves Getting On My Nerves



Nerves getting on my nerves
Maybe it's the universe getting me back for being a secret jerk
Making me nervous as retaliation for all the internal hate
Cardiacs are black
Conscious is never safe I can't stop my hands from the shake
Wish there was an earthquake
An act of god so great shake the room or distract temporarily so I could make my escape
Calm your nerves your only playing music for
Less than 1 2 3 4
Not even 30 people relax eat something breathe
Exhale away all that useless anxiety
Face feels warm
Stage is alone
My name is going to be called my heart feebly throbs throb throb
In my seat I sink
In my mind about you I think
You calm comfort me
Wish for you the same it'd be but life isn't made for the weak the meek
The week has led up to my mental defeat
The weekend regret and anarchy
I'll text you feel calm hopefully
But change my mind cause your probably busy
Wish you were sitting across from me so I could watch you eat,
I know you hate it but makes me less uneasy
Nerves sit in the backseat because I've switched my mind to our better memories
Like the closeness of the summer heat.
Remind me I can't get to close to you
Because My conscious is relying heavily
On you
And how you take away the nerves

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Jay Celador

Jay Celador

San Jose, California
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