My feelings on Stress A poem written by me
The feeling of being stressed out
makes me want to rage, run, and shout.
Screaming "Why can't I manage all this stress?" and
"Why did I let myself get so low to have my life be such a
God Damn Mess?"
All I want is to be able to keep in the present, stop
dwelling on the past, so that the cloud can be lifted
and I can see the road to find a changed me
And hope God will show me signs to find my true Destiny.
But right now all I keep asking God is to let me be
To please stop giving me all the these tests
Because it is just making me feel run down and depressed
I hate feeling so anxious, irritable, and overwhelmed
When I am feeling like this my mind feels like it is
in another realm.
But as I have been told God is only here to give you what
you "need" not necessarily what you "want"
Though it feels like these tradgedy's, road blocks, and
tests are making the stress build a fight in my head
Where it's like these demons are there to scare me and taunt
Taunt me to make me afraid of what lies next
And to keep me in my head where the crazy thoughts run
To keep making me think of the Pain I went through
in the past that I regret but will never forget
Today I am truly trying to change my character defects
Keep in the day, stay clean, and learn coping skills
So that I can manage my life and have a strong will
And I can live my life with the desire to survive
So that I can finally have the compelling feeling
of being alive.
A Poem written by Elizabeth Mooney
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