I woke up
shaking.
I knocked my bottles
of lotions and serums
on their side
when I reached for them.
I filled my body with caffeine
anyway.
I took notes
at the speed of a rocket,
But with many more mistakes.
Swirly, unreadable loops,
scratched out,
more shaking.
Feet tapping.
If I don't let the movement out,
it all runs inside my brain
left, right.
How am I
all at the same time:
concentrating so smoothly
and not at all.
9/30/2015
Riley Welch
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