Stress Confusion Poems

Even when my eyes sting too much to even peek,

I somehow still cannot seem to fall asleep

What is this evil force that keeps me wide...

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    A Paradox of Juxtaposition 

       Series of scattered suffused sufferings
     ...

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The 
only
large enough
word I could read
on the directions
was important!
"Important!"
--just that
word :O...

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I wonder if it's just me
The epitome of inadequacy
So dependent and incapable
Of doing just the ordinary

What is to everyone mundane
Skills ever so easy to attain
Seem...

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The tables keep on turning.
The wheels keep turning.
Eyes that are burning.
A vision of deception
a heart left mourning.
All of that is over
waking up to peaceful stress-free...

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The breaking of sweat
The burning from my muscles
Work gives me comfort
...

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Peaking through the keyhole
At the mysteries behind.
Trapped inside, no control
As thoughts float in mind.
Gazing at what I stole
As confusion is confined.
On the night time patrol
Protecting...

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Learning when/how to close seat then...
flush... the toilet with good frisson!

Bull leave me you, though how bison
teen and juvenile 
from a sixty four year old
married...

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Torn 
By Lady Arabella
When your head tells you no ,but your heart says give them one more chance 
When you’re sick of the revolving dance...

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darkness plummets on twilight’s peak
cascading like a gentle creek
veiled by the night, I must confess
I’m puzzled by shadow’s caress

at times, confusion stills my hope
like climbing...

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This maelstrom we endure
This era of anguish
Caught in a backlash
Of fury and fist

From the first warning, gone!
To the danger zone
Of struggle and strife
And far from...

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When couples tie the nuptial knot,
They hope to leave the lonely lot.
But far too many newlyweds,
Soon realize their dream has fled.

Instead of being bone of...

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I am who I am
Born to live and breathe
No stress but being relieved
Sense of feeling don’t belong
It’s a situation of no get along
Clothes identify a...

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Bound under a revolving pain
Holding up my chin to prove am happy,
swirling up inside my own shell
haunted by the same feelings I held dear
Crying for...

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The parties Gina plans for Halloween,
just for adults, are always a success.
The games aren’t evil, raunchy, or obscene,
just entertaining. Plus, guests get to dress
in costumes....

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