The Pressure Poem by Dean Simpson

I can feel the pressure
Pushing harder on me
Im so unsure
On how to cope under such stress

Too many voices
Too many hands
Pushing me to do
What im weary to do

I can feel the pressure
Pushing harder on me
I wish she hadnt gone
And im ready to explode

Too many voices
Too many hands
Pushing me to do
What im weary to do

Want to move on
Please, let me move on
On my own
Just leave me alone

I want to learn to walk on my own
I fall under pressure
But succeed with the caring hand
Thats what i need...

I can feel the pressure
Pushing harder on me
Im so unsure
On how to cope under such stress

Too many voices
Too many hands
Pushing me to do
What im weary to do...