Stare at the Window and Rhyme

Stress

STRESS

I have a stupid migraine

My eyes hurt like hell

I've said a lot swear words

And shouted half as well

I've hated each and everyone

That came along my way

Fate is so determined

To completely ruin my day

It all seems like nothing

Will work the way I like

Just as things are clearing

Bad luck seems to strike

I give out heavy breathing

And gently massage my head

It'll all be better tomorrow

But that's if I'm not yet dead!

MLS 10-26-06

I don't handle stress well. :3