Disaster

by A Phoenyx in Flight   Jun 19, 2008


My dance recital is in two days.
My stomach is doing butterflies.
My brain is in a swirl of thoughts.

What if I mess up?
what if I get stage fright?
What if I forget the steps.

I don't know how to do my tap dance.
My costumes are way to big.
My thigh is still in pain from practice.

What if I make a fool of my self.
What if I fall and brake my ankle?
I've done it once before.

My teacher yells at my class.
She says we still don't have it right.
But what if it's just me?

My tenth year in dancing.
My tenth dance recital.
Is going to be a disaster.

(my recital is Saturday the 21 of June.
and Sunday the 22 of June.)

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  • 16 years ago

    by XxXMissSweetPeaXxX

    Omg..girly i told u to just slow down..and chill out and then u'll be fine..
    and good poem..oh and have fun..lol 5/5

  • 16 years ago

    by Allison

    I like this one and I can really relate to it, but for me its theater instead of dance. You never feel like you have it right, but you have to go ahead and do it. *5/5*

    and good luck!!!