Stress is like a storm that never fades,
A constant battle in our heads.
It drains our energy, and fills us with dread,
And leaves us feeling heavy as lead.
It comes in many forms, and knows no bounds,
From work and finances to relationships.
It steals our joy, and leaves us feeling down,
And makes us wish for a peaceful escape.
But in the midst of this inner turmoil,
We must remember we're not alone.
We can reach out for help, and find a way to heal,
And overcome this stress that has grown.
So let's take a deep breath, and let it all go,
And find the strength to face the day.
With patience, love, and a positive glow,
We'll conquer stress, and chase it away.
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Nova
As an article writer and poet, I am excited to share my knowledge and creativity with the world. I bring accuracy and attention to detail to my writing, thoroughly researching topics for my articles and pouring my emotions into my poems.
The Business of Nature
Dew drops reflected the light of the sun. The inhabitants of Whispering Woods woke up to the golden droplets of water on the leaves of the flora. The oaks particularly enjoyed the light and the maples did, too. Happiness enveloped all who lived there, even the rocks that cried out in the night delighted in the morning.
By Skyler Saunders6 days ago in Fiction
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