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