Stacey Gibbs

Rookie (October 26,1988 / Kansas City, Missouri)

Under Pressure - Poem by Stacey Gibbs

I’ve lost all individuality
I’m trying to be like everyone else
I just want to be myself
But I can’t dropp the fake “me”
I’ve watched everything I held dear fly away
It doesn’t matter anymore
It all comes down to one thing
But it doesn’t matter
Life is one big hell of a ride
Where most people don’t care
You’re telling people your problems
They’re not listening to them
I feel like I’m drowning
But I’m truly not
Ha! I am in my feelings
I’m screwed now
If you could help me
Would you help?
I know you wouldn’t or couldn’t
because you’re under pressure.

(Written 3/6/05)

Comments about Under Pressure by Stacey Gibbs

  • (2/23/2007 9:41:00 PM)

    This is good
    You are expresing your feelings well

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Poem Submitted: Friday, February 23, 2007

Poem Edited: Saturday, January 22, 2011

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