The Pressure of StressA Poem by KaylaThe quietness is sucking me in I can't bear it The changes that have gone on I wish it could be the way it was Simple, happy, loud, busy, laughing But now my life is full of Hate, complication, quiet nights, and crying Whether the change is for good or for worse I want to scream Or break down crying From the pressure and losses What do I do? Back down Or stand up? Because backing down will feel like giving up o hope But I know that if I stand up I don't have the power to change my life It;s to jurastic So...what now? © 2011 Kayla |
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Added on January 24, 2011 Last Updated on January 25, 2011 Author |