A Stress Slam

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Specializes in Psychiatric and Behavioral Health.

REDOX (wait for it

Dropping a class seems like no big deal to some; but for me it is. One more year of school

new starts, New moments, New feelings, New chances

to sometimes feel a fool but all i know how to do for sure

Is give it up to God

All I wanna do is check out for a week man

Feels like for months I've said it's too much.

It's too much. It's TOO MUCH!

Stay the course. What'll be when it's someone's life? In your hands? Can you handle? Can you deal?

I'm capable I'm smart, passion and love for matters of the heart,

and every other body part what comes with

But when it comes to matters of the heart you can't see?

Sometimes it's like i don't know me from me or me from thee or three from 4

Sometimes I just fall to the floor

What scares me most is

This is just

The beginning. Some days feel like I'm just scraping by

But it'll be alright.

Cuz what's the other choice of attitude,

When you're always comparing yourself to some other dude

You'll never measure up

That's like saying hey I got this house that I'll Trade ya for flower

Any wildflower

Because the value assigned in our individual mind

To our individual needs and hopes and dreams

Is all Relative

And no two paths are ever the same

No two dreams ever balance the same

But they still lead to the same place

Because reactants and products

Require A catalyst - an impetus for change

In infinite time and space, different reactants will create the same products

Because no path is ever the same

Who's to say what is the road Best Travelled?

Just Because reactants aren't always the same

Does not mean the Product will not be My Dream

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