Saturday, September 3, 2011

Poem #552


Only time for a few things but you have way more,
Very packed schedule and absolutely no time.
Every second of your day is taken up.
Rejecting anything new, anything that you need to do.
Loaded up with too much on your mind.
Over-tired but there’s never any chance to rest.
About to fall over, to fall apart from stress.
Down time is not an option until everything is finished.
Every little thing makes you feel like you will explode.
Don’t become too,

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