Stress
So many stresses,
Day after day after day!
It makes my head hurt!
The pain in my head
Can feel like a volcano
Filling me with dread!
The terrible dread
Comes around every corner
When least expected.
It just seems to me
There is no avoiding it.
Stress is everywhere.
“Do these five problems.”
Doesn’t sound like it’ll be too hard,
But multiple parts.
Problems to address,
Homework and applications,
They don’t seem to end!
It blurs my vision
Until I almost can’t see!
The stress is blinding!
My mom wants to help,
But she just isn’t sure how.
I know she means well.
Sometimes she’s pushy,
But before I can complain,
She tells me sorry.
When I feel this stress,
Poetry helps relieve it
And lessen the pain.
Breathe in and breathe out.
I’ve calmed down a little bit.
I feel better now.
The end approaches.
Winter break is in my sights!
End of semester.