Stress
Stress darling stress
How you cause such a mess…
Leave not but a wreck
Oh heck
It’s stress
The lowest of lows…
A never-ending flow…
A break would be best
Oh heck
It’s stress
Through day and through night
It’s really a fright…
The escape may be rest
...
Oh heck...
There’s the stress
Yes a poem… Why? Because in all truth If I ranted about stress… it would take forever.. One day I will for now this best illustrates it… So is a poem a nice change from my novels? If ya like it tell me and I will do it more often!
Stress darling stress
How you cause such a mess…
Leave not but a wreck
Oh heck
It’s stress
The lowest of lows…
A never-ending flow…
A break would be best
Oh heck
It’s stress
Through day and through night
It’s really a fright…
The escape may be rest
...
Oh heck...
There’s the stress
Yes a poem… Why? Because in all truth If I ranted about stress… it would take forever.. One day I will for now this best illustrates it… So is a poem a nice change from my novels? If ya like it tell me and I will do it more often!
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