Stressed

I'm trying,

Trying to keep this smile.

But that smile,

Has been turned to a frown.

Feeling down,

When i should be up.

Looking down,

When in reality,

I want to look up.

So many things,

Going through me,

Through my mind.

These thoughts,

Haunting me every night,

Even in the day.

I'm so stressed,

When i really should,

Be blessed.

Everything in life,

Some good.

Almost everything,

But my mind,

Thinks otherwise.

Being stressed,

Has brought a toll.

Things going so well,

But the stress building.

Wishing it'd stop,

Stop stressing.

That's what they say,

What they should know,

Is that it is easier said,

Than done.

I'm so stressed,

To that point,

Where i am done.

Hey what's up y'all, hope you've all been well. i'm sorry for the wait for a new poem. i have just been seriously working a lot. and have been just too tired to pick up my laptop and type. the title of this poem is a lot more self explanatory then most, i am a very stressed out person. from work to my personal life. work is one of my main stresses, but hey i gotta get through it some time right? but i don't know some days are a lot harder to get through than most. ya feel me? i'm like any other person who stresses more than they should. but i am certainly trying to get through it all. one step, and one day at a time.