Stressful Love Poem by Michael Peterson

Where to begin all in a spin
Stress, lies, bills, pressure
They are mounting, like a bounty
Never enough money
Working, working so endlessly
Headaches, sleepless nights
Searching for answers
That never comes, what has become
An endless story, with no end
Pressure building, stress growing
Brain running, stop resting
Blood broiling, heart racing
Nowhere to go, no one to talk to
No help in sight, future not bright
Tough road ahead, time to amend
Finding time to relax, getting the right faxes
Answering the problems in the head
Looking for leads, to relieve
No more stress, no more pressure
Stop the lies, pay the bills
Life will rebuild
Things will get better
You'll see in my letter
The answer is love