Stress
I am on the edge
I am almost craving the excuse to let go
I want to free my mind of the chaining life
I hate these tasks I am supposed to do
One little push and I will shatter into a million pieces
Swirling around in the sea of self-pity
It is just easier to let go
To give up,
to give up,
to give up
I can’t
And there it is,
a small spark
It keeps me going until there is the push
And puff,
I will be gone
Submitted: September 30, 2015
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