Stress

by Jay   Oct 16, 2005


Aunt just died, she past away like a week ago, little cousin on the corner doing anything just to get the doe, Mama talking bout leaving daddy because she cant take no more, my uncle got killed for trying to rob a liquor store. 15 year old cousin had a baby on the kitchen floor, she can't come family events, because now she's labeled as the family hore. To much stress man, I'm so fed up, seems like were getting poor, because gas keep going up.

This stress is eating me, beating me, pounding me, drowning me, forcing me not to talk to the ones that i really love. And it won't stop eating me, beating me, pounding me, drowning me, until it covers My entire body like a glove. Stress follows me every morning, evening, night, and day. Its like a crack in a broken heart that just won\'t go away. It will continue this path until it drains my life. Hurts so bad, it makes a person want to take there own life.
Death is the meaning of stress and stress is the meaning of death, and it has finally drained me, so this is my last breath......

- Jay Tubbs

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  • 16 years ago

    by Pink Romance

    You kno i have just added you to my favorites ur so good, no joke.. lol.

    i have some poems of your on my favorites as well. ahahah, i admit i am so on you... i am so happy we meet...

    and you can talk to me, i dont carry stress.

    5/5

  • 19 years ago

    by ~*~almost ur cinderella~*~

    Hmm......yea we all got alot of stress and i hope u feel betta...well anywayz good poem!! ~*~

  • 19 years ago

    by jac

    Wow.... that has a lot of meaning behind everything it seems like.. well written, keep it up! -stay strong-