Pressure

by Shannon   Jan 23, 2006


The pressure inside me fills
like I have never felt before.
It's so bad that it kills,
kinda like my brain just tore.

I never want to feel this again.
It always makes me cry.
I just close my eyes and count to ten,
and just hope I don't die!

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  • 18 years ago

    by Mallory

    Good meaning and I can tell that you put your heart in it. but, if it were longer and more personal it would be even better.

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