Fear II

The spotlight focused on the girl.
People looking from below.
Her hands shook,
From what she had to do.
A second to react,
A second to make it happen.
Reminding herself,
Of how she pushed herself.
Things she could easily do.
But the threat of failure,
It was fear.
She had to overcome it,
The music was starting.
All she could do was move.
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Another school thing, I had to cut down on as much description as I possibly could on one of my poems. It was really hard for me... I like descriptions, Lol.
Tell me what one you think is better :)