I’m standing on the edge of quaking limbs. Trying desperately to avoid the smell of coffee. My leg moves up and down while I try to use the sweet, sweet melody of music to calm my shaky breath….it doesn’t work. Number eight is what’s written on the tiny paper of hope. A number never seemed so far away.
You’ve don’t this before, you know what to do.
Calm down your heart, then breath some more.
Your time is now, there’s nothing to fix.
Wipe away your tears and face your fate.
“I'll see you on the other side.”
- Title: God, I Hope I Get It
- Artist: Vulcan Enterprise
- Description: Waiting in line, was never quite so terrifying.
- Date: 10/17/2009
- Tags: hope
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