Strain 

Strain! Theres a strain in my head:

Thoughts, feelings, emotion. 

So heavy yet so light,

Painting pictures in the sky

My brain so twisted with toxins

My thought process constantly changing 

My thoughts constantly floating 

That word ‘stress’ and depressed

Constantly in my head 

Waiting for the day to relieve the strain 

And the pain to go away.
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Lack of punctuation and sentence structure to express the confusion, quick poem! 6AM thoughts.

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