A Little Nervous

I feel a little nervous this morning,
  a little anxious.
I’m not shaking
  or curling up into a ball.
Just a little, nervous.
Waiting to be unexpectedly accused
  of something for which I’m innocent
  or guilty.
It’s an awkwardness, that
  leaves me unsure,
  which is not true to
  my nature.
I know this will pass with
  sleep or smoke, and that tomorrow
  I will feel strong and resolute.
But today remains, and I feel
  just a little
  nervous.