Jaxz1 :
His palms are sweaty, Knees weak, arms are heavy, Theres vomit on his sweeter already, moms spaghetti. He’s nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready, to drop bombs, but he keeps on forgetting, what he wrote down the whole crowd goes so loud, he opens his mouth, but the words won’t come out, he’s choking how, everybody’s joking now, the clocks run out, times up and over BLAM.
2026-08-12 20:40:39