shirleythai70
To visit me
In my heart broken state
Would bring great dishonor
for you are not suppose to look upon one of gods men
not suppose to look upon gods men 'o so like this
For she has left
And will never come back
So don't visit me, my love, for in my heart broken state
I shall die upon your look
I hesitated. What if it wasn't good? Yeah, I should just withdraw from the contest. My speech sucks and everything. Like , who would want a flat screen TV and a years worth of meal tickets? Okay that sounded pretty good. I stepped forward and stepped back. The whole time muttering my speech under my breath. It must've looked like I was tap dancing or something 'cause I kept jumping around and everything. Everybody suddenly clapped I looked up and looked around wildly. A man was mouthing, you have your microphone on. OMG I just delivered my speech without knowing.