Return

Nothing will ever make it stop
these thoughts running thru my heads
and just when i think i made it to the top
some thing just brings me down

As much as i run
as much as i squirm
i still hold the burden the entire tonne
and the grip the is placed on me is still so so firm
Thus my problems Return

by Shay Shannon

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yes problems always returns dont they? great poem really got me thinking on how to make them stop returning