Focus
I can't focus on what I need
Details are slipping past me,
Information falling through the cracks...
It seems like I'm careless
And I can't figure out why.
All these tasks on my to-do list
...Meetings to attend—
My mind is overwhelmed,
But I've surpressed my anxiety
And instad of identifying stress,
I simply lose the details—
The big picture is a chaotic mess.
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Published on Tuesday, September 1, 2020
Free Verse, Poetry, Poetry Challenge, Stress, Time
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