Stressed Poem by Travis Johnson

I got so much stressed
Trapped inside of me
Maybe that’s the reason
This gun is now beside of me
Then I look at this picture
Of my family you see
So I can’t end my life
On all these technicalities
I’ve worked to hard
To get where I’m at
So before I commit suicide
I’ll rewind my tracks
And step out my shoes
To view over my back
Now I can see things out
Getting down to the facts
Lately I’ve cried so much
It turns into a silent weep
And it’s Good vs. Evil
So where’s the peace
I can’t even sleep
All night I day dream
And think of these words
That I wanna speak