Stressed
So, basically,
life is always hectic.
Sometimes its really hard to see
where you're headed.
People ask,
the world of you.
Then ask for even more,
Just when you think they're through.
They don't,
understand that you have problems too.
That life has put your own obstacles out,
I wish I could tell them, I wish they knew.
I want,
rest, peace and sleep.
For an escape from time itself,
Before I fall too deep.
Cracks,
are appearing in my skin.
Tearing me apart from the inside,
I'm going to cave in.
But there is light,
always a way out of the gloom.
Friends there when you need them,
saving you from your doom.
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