Rattled in jitters

I'm beside myself. DON'T WANT NO SCREW-UPS.

Wide-eyed and frozen in fright, like a deer caught - oncoming headlights.

Tears ran for no reason, what am I to do? Just teach.

Can't sleep, can't wake up.

Nothing settles. Sleep doesn't. Food doesn't. Nerves don't.

I thought I knew. Now I don't.

Rattled. High-strung. Tight-rope.

Even music is kinda funnie.

"Wild World"