I trashed it!

Trebling feet, hot air, exhaling and sweat dripping, hyperventilating realizing this is a panic attach when asked to read out loud my book of choice. They laughed and shamed me into a corner of abnormal discomfort. No human being should feel such hatred feelings. “Can I be somebody else right now?” “Should I be somebody else right now?” They ask us to write up self-expressive words to sum up things we enjoy and yet those things are shut down because it’s my job to please thier voices and ideas. You see I wrote the lines that made up me and … Continue reading I trashed it!