"pressure"
Pressure's building up inside my chest,
As I try to get some rest,
School work's piling up high,
Can't even breathe, let alone try.
Everyone expects so much,
And I'm afraid to lose my touch,
Gotta keep up, gotta stay on track,
But anxiety's holding me back.
I'm just a teenager trying to cope,
With so much stress, it's hard to have hope,
But I know deep down, I'll find a way,
To conquer my fears, and face each day.
-soulpoet-
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PoetryThis actually isn't a book but a portal into the life of love, pain, regrets, joy, and other emotions of soul poet.This portal takes you to a world of poetry all written by a teenager whose life is defined by his poems. Hope when you get transported...
