stress

stress stress

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Genre: Poetry

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Status: Finished

Genre: Poetry

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Just an old process when things got bad.

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Just an old process when things got bad.

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Submitted: April 28, 2016

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Submitted: April 28, 2016

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Stress.

Why are you all talking?

I can’t hear one above the other,

There was something about someone hitting,

was it you?, or your brother?

My eyes are pushing outward,

From the pressure from within,

I can’t take this any longer,

Your loudness, this din.

I can’t help you any longer,

I’m useless, you win.

I see everything as a challenge,

You make it always seem that way,

Do you plan it with some others,

People I don’t know.

 

When I let it take me over,

You put on the show.

I always feel the stupid one,

I don’t deserve the pain.

The emptiness in the pit of my soul,

Drained every single day.

I can make it all just go away,

Like I wish, sometimes you all would.

Let the life drain from my body,

Will it really do any good?

I always feel like crying,

I’m sad and in despair.

I just need you to help me,

Let me know that your there.

Problems seem to plague us,

At every single turn,

Why can’t we be together, both, as we yearn?


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