Pressure Poem by DarkX 474

Pressure



Having to much pressure
is like taking air after air
until you cannot hold it

Pressure drives,
Pressure leads
us into dead ends

We make our destiny
when we say Yes or No
to the bad or the good

It hurts to hide
our feelings inside
knowing that pressure
make us do unexpected things

Pressure is dangerous
unless you know
what your in for.

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DarkX 474

DarkX 474

Carrollton, GA, USA
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