Emma Pennington

Stress - Poem by Emma Pennington

Its overtaking my life.
It never stops.
When my migrains start,
The stress gets worse.
Stress is like a cool drizzle.
It keeps coming down,
And never stops.
It can effect my mood,
And how I act.
School; friends, old and new;
Church, band all cause stress.
When will it stop...........

I have to tell him how I feel,
or else our friendship is on the line.......

There's no other way..........

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  • (3/30/2006 2:12:00 PM)

    An interesting poem, I think everyone can relate to it.

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, March 30, 2006

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