Poetry

No rush

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Equals emotional overload

Where frustration meets tears

And you hope this isn’t your new reality.

So many days of being okay and all it takes is a restless night.

And you’re falling apart again

With no set of directions to get out of this mess, you’ve created again.

Written By: Deirdre Stokes
Copyright ©️ 2020 By Deirdre Stokes

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