November 21 2014
stress is rising,
water is boiling,
it is pressurizing,
getting ready to explode.
time is ticking,
running out.
need a release
need a spout.
the pressure is on
the heat is upon me.
the temperature is hot,
help comes?, i think not.
u think u know
my world in which i live.
u think u know the
time and how much I give.
what the world sees
and what the world knows,
are 2 different things,
only God knows.
one mask in the home,
one mask for the world,
a smile for the world,
a frown for the home.
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