Head is buzzing; so little

time to everything that

needs to get done. Can

you feel it? The sense

that you’re going to

drown in all the                

                                                   pressure.

Stretched and pulled

in every direction but

the one you want. Trying

to keep your mind focused

but can’t even seem to

do that properly.

                                                      Life

isn’t as sweet as a box

of chocolates like they

say. It’s a box of lemons

with no recipe on how

to turn it into lemonade.

                                                     Just

about right, no, the drink

is still too sour. There it

is again, the feeling that

you’re about to drown.

Nothing can be done,

because that’s just

the way it

                                                     is.