A wild swirl of colors,
A beastly rush of blood to my head.
Sweat and forget
What worries me,
Riding on a wave of pink and green.
Sweat and forget
All I’ve heard,
What you’ve seen.
Panic grips my throat,
I’m rising in a lava lamp,
Sweat and forget,
Does that work?
I don’t know, sometimes.
Get up,
Rise to the occasion,
You’re not trying!
Yes, I am, but does it matter if you don’t believe me?
I don’t know, it shouldn’t.
Sweat and forget,
Forget the random outbursts,
Forget my own hype,
Forget the odd nerves,
Are you crying?
No, it’s just sweat.
Hidden Jules 