Test-Taking Ambiance

The clock starts now.

Jittery nerves match the pace of my outspoken heart.
A deep breath only sets me back a few beats.
The rhythm doesn't change:
bum-bum-bum-bum. bum bum-bum. bum bum...

My pen zigs and zags avoiding my control.
My answers turn to blurs of words as my eyes lose focus.
Sweat beads down my forehead.

Think, man, think.
You know this.
Just breathe and calm down.

Fill in the blank.
Multiple choice.
Short essay.
True/False
Essay.

Done.

Time to turn in.