If you've nearly given up and your life is in a mess, then you've met the nasty man who is known as Mr stress. I've known him well and you I'll tell,beware his wicked grin He'll make you sad, your life go bad but this is fun to him. His twisted claws slam all your doors and darkness he will bare, he's deep inside he's grinning there your heart about to tear. So heed my word and mark him well and you may stand a chance. to seek him out and make no doubt,with him your'll never dance But if like me its drove you mad and almost round the bend, then I know it's sad and it's just too bad but he got me in the end..
Reason for writing:
Life is hard at times as we all know.
Birth sign: Capricorn
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