all this stress
has me stricken,
i need time to rest
so i can heal
it's like a
tick tock
tick tock
tick tock
in my head,
counting down my last moments
i feel so much pressure
to get on with things
like i'm fine
and i have been for awhile,
but when the clock strikes twelve
if i don't give myself a break
i'll be dead
YOU ARE READING
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Poetrya kaleidoscopic look at a life full of ups and downs, laid out in a poetic form. // highest rank: #4 in poetry // // other works include; l i t t l e n o t e s, highest rank: #1 in poetry and JESSICA // *cover by @flawed_stars_
