Decisions loom that must be made
Nobody will come to your aid
In your head thoughts give you pain
You think you’re going just insane!
They want you results only obtain
But there’s so much you can’t explain…
Stress mounting under all this strain
You fight these demons but all is in vain!
Ideas continued racing like a non-stop train
You know balance you need quick to regain
Underfoot your ground trembles you’re afraid
This is the price you have to pay for this trade…
Thoughts before all have been played and replayed
Now you despise some of the decisions you’ve made!
Dorian Petersen Potter
aka ladydp2000
copyright@2004