AN: This is a rather personal piece that I wrote for English class a few years back. Yes, it's poetry. And yes, I may suck at it. Note: From Link's POV. I don't own him, so don't sue Nintendo!
EDIT: Fanfiction messed up the formatting. Grr...
Phobia
I opened my mouth
But the words wouldn't come out.
In front of me
the crowd
watched
waited
listened
But the words wouldn't come out.
My professor
wrote something
on my
marking sheet
with a disgusted
scowl.
All because the words wouldn't come out.
I tried again.
To breathe slowly, evenly
In.
Out.
In.
Out.
But the words still wouldn't come out.
The crowd erupted
in
laughter
walking off the stage with
my head hung
in shame and
feeling
worthless.
All because the words wouldn't come out.
AN: Uh…yeah. Writing poems for me is awkward. Anyways, review please! :D