Stress Moving On Poems

I’m just twirling in the center of my room.
I’ve got way too much to do.
Has that ever happened to you?

I’m assailed, derailed and impaled by...

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 I needed a job to pay the bills
not knowing what I was getting into.
A telemarketing company if you can believe
selling pieces of Titanic’s carpet...

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Five days of hell
on the phone, selling lies
and pieces of the Titanic carpet.
A sinking ship of a company
with a captain who gropes and leers
and a...

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I want to be left alone
alone and away from my thoughts
not the people around me
they don't bother me, I do
my mind bothers me
every minute incarnates...

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How could you tell them?
That you can't take it anymore;
That you're drowning
Into the depth of depression
And unhappiness;
That you can't see straight;
That no therapist could feel...

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The Path Of Least Existence


If someone must hurt, let it be me
I cannot opt out of this suffering
Damned if I do, and damned if I...

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I’m sorry, not only for me,
But for putting people through stress in excess
I’m sorry, please set me free,
Lord, I need some progress and less distress
Buried...

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I let it slip away
                      That interrupted zoom meeting 
   ...

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The brown eye girl keeps feeling the nervousness and the stress. Ever so often she replays things in her mind. The things she should have...

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My prayer is clamorous, “Let this cup pass.”
somewhat pious, a smidgen of brass.
God's Word relates how mountains were moved,
waters turned back and shackles removed.

Thus so...

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I’ve been trying to have a conversation.
Just to get a little piece of mind.
These drugs giving me a sensation.
Dying slow, but I’m feeling just fine.
Too...

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at times my footprints kiss the sunshine
my mind is drowning in a lake of pure peace
my cookie shake inspires a rare smile
it's been so long...

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Whispered screams of hopelessness
Lifted to the timbers,
Hopes are crashing to the ground
Burned dreams 
In smoldering embers,
And Yesterday's joys remembered.

"Is it the end?! Oh Lord, my...

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it's as though i untied the knots but am still tied to the spot
just because i saw all the tangles then untangled the lot
doesn't mean...

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The echoes of my past come
as a rumbling noise or a murmur
reminding me what I had gone through
and how I got to where I am...

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