StressedA Poem by KatherineVERY STRESSED OUT
Stress
It's like a demon almost. Or like paranoia, sadness, or hunger. It eats you alive. From the inside- out. It could be a little thing, Such as anxiety From society. Or as big as suicide. It makes me cry. Fall apart. I won't give up. Not yet at least.
© 2014 KatherineAuthor's Note
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6 Reviews Added on April 18, 2014 Last Updated on April 18, 2014 AuthorKatherineUnda The Sea, MAAboutHey there I'm Kat My love those things below are forever: -Photography -Writing -Reading -Singing -Music -Baking -Cooking -Friends -Broken -SOCCER!!! -Swim -Track -Snow -Weird -Frostin.. more..Writing
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