This Week

Stress,
Overwhelms my body,
Makes it hard to breathe,
Stabs me in the chest.

Time is going faster than lightning,
But I am stuck with my feet cemented to the ground,
And I am drowning slowly,
In the deep depths of a pool of pain and sadness.

This week,
Was the center of Hell,
Burning me slowly,
With agony in each step.