Stress
Undying feelings,
Never rested eyes,
All these feelings that fit in my life.
Academics, Home, Chores, Parents, Love, Divorce, and College,
A never ending stream.
Thoughts and feelings,
That make me want to scream.
How can I move?
How can I continue?
What can I do to just get rid of you?
Give me a break,
Cut me some time,
Let loose of my heart strings that your dying to bind.
I need you gone,
I want you dead,
It is a clear mind that I wish to bed.
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