An open letter to Stress

Thu, 12/21/2017 - 19:01 -- Wyoana

Dear Stress,

Could you please stop causing emotional duress?

 

I can't seem to shake you,

No matter what I do.

 

I've done all that I could to make you go away;

I’ve studied hard, maintained my GPA.

 

Working diligently through the night,

I find no respite.

 

Overworked and overreached,

my energy is constantly leached.

 

Yet you still linger,

like an accusatory finger.

 

Haven't I done enough?

Will I ever be enough?

 

Now, could you please go away?

Or do I have to suffer another day?

 

Sincerely,

Me

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