Poem -

Pressure

They don't understand,
don't understand that I have tried,
​​​​​​I made many attempts to end my story,
Don't know that the reason why I was a bitch for many years,
If I got them to hate me 
I wouldn't be missed
I had the knife I was alone
But I just go through with it 
I made myself forget 
I was under pressure
"Well you have your own place so no reason to be upset" 
"You have a decent job why stress the little stuff"
maybe I should have tried harder to make the attempt successful... 
but in the end I am just me.

 

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sparrowsong

Hello Teresa...

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Great write!

Thank you for sharing...

sparrowsong

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