Dec 05

Too Much Pressure


Too much pressure
Laid on my shoulders
If there is much more then my feet will take root.
I will grow into a whitered tree
My branches all dead.
And still the pressure comes
Leave me alone for a few seconds!
I want to be able to fly again.
Yet you force my tears to fall
I want to live
Sing!
Dance!
Just let me go!
I want a break.
I need to breathe.
Please
Be careful
Or my broken heart will shatter.