Stress

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All That Is Left of Me

All That Is Left of Me

I sit in the dark barroom.
The smell of whisky
sings like a dirge.
It’s a room where...

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A Wonderful Life

A Wonderful Life

When some happening rocks your boat

When you are struggling to stay afloat

When you are...

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Breaking Point.....

Breaking Point.....

feeling the pressure

tightening all around me

squeezing me

squashing me

I`m...

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Desire

In my heart, like a fire, something burns called desire. In my mind, like a snake, poison venom over takes...

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stresses and strains

1. Stomach churning hurts

A Don Quixote I am

Laughter stings so harsh

2. My heavy...

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Poor Me

Poor Me

Make sure everyone has out their tiny instruments
Get ready to begin playing
I'll start...

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My cut

Cannot wait to get home,

Been looking forward to it for a while,

It is the only thing...

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The Daft side of Christmas

The Daft side of Christmas

It must be Christmas time again

The latest toys are on the shelves

And the queues are...

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untitled 21.

"My mind non complacent' through amounts of stress,
Suicides within' pouring words of wisdom "....

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pressure / the fallen.

Catch me on my way down,
Stop the fall,

The moody wind does call,

Awkward swinging...

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Stress age's your body,

"Stress age's your body"
'Breaking moistures respect,
Wrinkled lines increased,
...

Art -

What is a Home?

What is a Home?
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challenging act of sleep.

Emotions stirring in my mind,
like a miny tornado,

chaos,
Decisions,
Debris,...

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torque the anxiety of my...

These feelings today torque the anxiety in my mind,
Driving through the fogs sublime exterior within...

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easing accent.

"loneliness is confining"

'Befriending oneself essential,
love is a wonderment easing...

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WHAT A BEAUTY-HEAD!?X

WHAT A BEAUTY-HEAD!?X

WHAT A BEAUTY-HEAD I AM!
I CANT EVEN READ THIS PLAN ?
FUCK KNOW,S WHERE I BLOODY AM ?
...

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WHAT. A PRICK !?X

WHAT. A PRICK !?X

I,VE GOT A THORN STUCK, IN MY POOR LITTLE HEAD!
& I,M SURE BECAUSE OF IT, I WILL SOON BE DEAD?...