Stress

Stress

A Poem by Stam

My head is banging like a drum
Need to go home and drink some rum
The stress is trying to bring me down
Am walking around like a f*****g clown
Need to push through this dirty mood
Maybe go out and have some food
Need to keep thinking its just a blip
When it's all done ill go on a trip
Till then I'll push on through
I'll take on the devil and say f**k you

© 2012 Stam


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Added on May 11, 2012
Last Updated on May 11, 2012

Author

Stam
Stam

Sunderland, Tyne & Wear, United Kingdom



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