The interview

I cracked my shell,

in hope that all goes well.

On a mission with a 2020 vision,

to prevail and excel.

I feel ready but my nerves are still unsteady.

I walk in sharp as a pencil,

but my palms are super sweaty.

The coolness of the room make me tremble.

I take deep breaths and my thoughts assemble.

I took my seat and introduced myself with ease.

I maintained my posture and answered question after question.

This is still nerve wrecking, should i mention?

The voices, stares, and coldness

made me froze over, blanked out

lost in time

where am i exactly, and why am i doing this?