Stress Read Count : 64

Category : Poems

Sub Category : N/A

No hope 

Don't know how to cope

This place is to hard for me

Here is not where i want to be


I feel pressured

The particles in the air is messured

As i over think

To find a new link


To much stress

Makes me depress

Do not know how to cope when im in this slope

Lost of all my hope thinner my rope


That of a fishing line

The one with the light that shine

The only thing i own its mine

Untill one day I dont have the oppertunity to see my credit card decline

Comments

  • Jun 12, 2019

  • Ari Rin

    Ari Rin

    This was pretty good! Good job.

    Jun 12, 2019

  • Jun 12, 2019

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