Pressure

Working hard,

Stress levels rising.

Being put under,

Feeling like your going.

Down under,

Trying to stay above.

Looking up above,

Asking for guidance.

It starts rising higher,

Tensions getting worse.

The pressure,

Your getting ready to blow.

Walking away,

Releasing it.

As it gets higher,

The gauge cracks.

Suffering under,

Under the pressure.

The clouds get darker,

Yet the sky opens.

The sun beams on you,

And only you.

The pressure starts to fade,

It starts to go away.

That is then you realize,

It is all over.

The pressure,

Is over.

Heyo everyone!!! how was everyone's day? well i hope it was better than mine, work has been a bit stressful. with this hot weather it has affected some of the equipment at work. sooo we have been limited to what we are able to do. so that puts a lot of pressure on me and everyone else at the job. hence where the title to this poem came from, everyone can go through a bad day and experience pressure, like for example with it being the first week of the month it is very busy in a grocery store. so having to deal with a lot of customers at once is very stressful and it puts the most pressure on us employees. but we all get through it one step at a time. so don't fall under pressure if i can get through it you can for sure. stay strong everyone!