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Pressure

Under the weight of pressure, I find myself,

Beneath a burden that seems too much to handle.

My mind races, my heart pounds,

As I struggle to keep pace, to keep my candle.


The expectations loom over me like a dark cloud,

And I feel like I'm suffocating, I'm not allowed,

To breathe, to think, to take a break,

I must push through, for my own sake.



Every moment feels like an eternity,

As I strive to meet the demands that I see,

But it's a never-ending cycle, a constant fight,

And I fear that I'll lose myself in this endless night.


My body aches, my head spins,

As I try to keep up with the constant whims,

Of those who hold me under their thumb,

And make me feel like I'm always on the run.


But I must persevere, I must be strong,

For the pressure won't last forever long.

I'll take a deep breath, and find my center,

And slowly, I'll rise up, I'll enter.


Into a place of calm and peace,

Where the pressure can no longer cease,

My spirit will soar, my mind will clear,

And I'll find the strength to overcome my fear.


For I am strong, and I am capable,

And I won't let this pressure be insurmountable.

I'll rise above it, I'll take control,

And I'll find my way out of this deep hole


-Sarah


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