Walls are closing in
I feel my chest tightening
My best effort falling short
Of the things I needed solved
Alone I did task of five persons
Powering through any reason
Tho my tasks are shedding now
Additional work keep piling up
I feel like I'm only powering through
Trying to live every day or two
In my small glimpses of happiness
Is where I find my solace
I wish yo finish on top
Still with pride on my hand
I know things will soon be over
And I will finish with flying colors
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