There's a song inside of me
It's waiting to come out
All the notes are written
But i close my mouth
I try to sing the words
I cannot get them out
My passion is singing
But my words are like a drought
I can't sing on stage
So i sing into my brush
And in front of my friends
Until this stage fright
Comes to an end

this is such a great poem. ever thought of pro writer?

ugh... stage fright sucks. i hope you will grow out of it with time or practice, though i know its really hard.