Dread
Oh how I hate that sick feeling
Uncertianty strikes to the core
Whats going to happen?
What is in store?
Thoughts wandering
Mind racing, emotions reeling
Waiting for the other shoe to drop
While striving to shake the feeling
Seeping in, chilling to the bone
Keeps me distracted from what I must do
Its such a relief,
When what I dread simply does not come true
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