Sometimes you just need to start over,

when the world is not a bed a clover.

Stress is the killer of your body and soul,

it make you feel all out of control.

You have to step back and take a look at your life,

to cut out the stress with a knife.

When I cut some of the stress from work,

a silver lining was my perk.

Poem Style – Rhyme / Poem Catagory – Personal
Written by Lady Kathleen