Featured in the 2022 Spring Issue of Rambunctious
Nervous Breakdown Jenna Law, '22 Blood Boils in fear, not anger, Uneasy with every thud Waiting for peace to bud In the garden that is my veins and tears. Blood The fear in my veins flood, Getting worse, and near Uneasy with every thud Building intensity, trudging through the mud That is my dismay and weary Blood Despite what you may judge I am not the domineer of my nerves Uneasy with every thud Rising, boiling, I am stunned I am puppeteered by my own Blood Shake and shiver against my will, being tugged By the very thing that engages my gears Blood Uneasy with every Thud