Stacking Up StressA Poem by ShiningwolfWhat's that coming? Seems like more work RAWR! I can't take it! Mocking my very being.
Testing my limits Pushing my brain Going around the clock Watching my life force shrink.
More and more come I am not prepared Stacking up every possiblity With no sign of a break.
Papers flying everywhere Sweating to my very core Tired as humanly possible But still pushing forward.
Too much on my plate I am becoming to full Too many varieties Too many to chew.
Responsibilities ruling my life More and more come This is too much work I just have to say I'm done!
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13 Reviews Added on March 11, 2011 Last Updated on March 11, 2011 AuthorShiningwolfMustang, OKAboutMy name is Crystal. I am 23 years old. I am who I am. I am just a girl trying to traverse through the challenges of this life. I write to express myself and to create art that has meaning. more..Writing
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