stress
is mean
it creeps up
and doesn't let you know its there
till you're reeling through your head
trying to rationalize
life
the stress lately
has caked
and braked
and left me restless
turning in bed.
for one reason or another.
but
the more i look at stress
the more i realize it's
self invented.
i stress myself out, with no real reason
i have good people
and good relationships
deep and real
(sometimes real isn't always perfect)
and that shouldn't stress me out.
not even breaking my teeth
escaped my stress
now on the other side,
it's clear
i work myself up
instead of being patient
and truly loving
this may be a loritab rambling
but i think it's right
it feels right.
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