The Stress of it all...

The Stress of it all...

A Poem by Miah

So much Stress,
I'm going to Implode,
Can't stop thinking about him,
I miss him,
More and More,

Things aren't going right,
I'm losing sight,
Of my dreams,
Of my future plans,

Even time has stopped,
There's no where to run,
Just back to the Hell left to come,

Where's the fork in the road,
That gives me the option,
To move forward,
To let this all go,

I'm stuck in Rewind,
On slow mode,

Can't this Hell just let me go..? 


© 2011 Miah

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Added on April 9, 2011
Last Updated on April 9, 2011



Panhandle, TX

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