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
Just let me go!
I want a break.
I need to breathe.
Be careful
Or my broken heart will shatter.
About the Author: LadyMidnight
"There is nothing to writing. All you have to do is sit down at a typewriter and bleed." - Ernest Hemmingway