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1 Day Please

1 Day Please

I wish that I was good enough
I don’t understand why life is so hard and so tough
I always knew life wouldn’t come to me so easily
But why can’t I have 1 day to myself? To release me?
Overwhelmed by life itself
Is becoming too unbearable for myself
I just want to run away but where would I go?
Anxiety keeps me home, to the place I only know
Why does life do this to me?
Just give me 1 day please, I need to release me
I need my soul to be cleansed and set free
God gives me so much pain, got me begging on my knees
I just need 1 day… please?
Depression keeps me up at nightΒ 
Scared and lonely, and out of sight
Stress is the master disguiseΒ 
I can look you in the face and tell you I’m okay, but we both know it's lies
No one truly understands the feelings behind these dark brown eyes
I am someone, but I feel like no one, I just need to release me
Please, 1 day, just 1 day to myself
I’m completely overwhelmed by life itself

Stephanie Davis
February 22, 2022
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Neil Anthony

It's going to be ok! take that day for yourself, and do that fairly regularly. It helps quite a bit. Writing, such as this piece also helps to get those doldrums out of your system. GoodΒ  write!
x/o
Neil

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Marion

Heartfelt write Stephanie x

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Stephanie A. Ludwig

Thank you so much. I am just going crazy in my own world and needed to vent.Β 

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Marion

Nothing wrong with that Steph...so am I love...nothing wrong with venting and poetry is a great way to do it x

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