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currently: aching.


Stress - A Poem

Stress used to be my friend.
the pressure
the pain
my motivation

Now it's just pain and pressure.
and it hurts my motivation.
Stress used to be my friend.
Now it's an enemy I know too well.




I'm freaking out.
(Maybe I should put on some Jon Foreman "Love Isn't Made." )

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