The Weight

Endless piles.
Ticking clocks.
Unending expectations.
Weight…crushing weight.

What to do?
How to get it done?
What is most important?
Who is most important?

Wait…wrong questions.

Who to be?
How to live?
What impact can I make?
What values to represent?

Time spent stressing…
What a waste.
Time spent waiting…
I’ll never get it back.

It all seems so clear.
Reflecting in my chair.
How can I maintain
This tomorrow?

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