A Different Kind of Supernova


Going through the life.
It is on a superhighway.
All of a sudden there is strife.
Thinking it is time to get off and find the driveway.

The stress is building.
It is compounding by the minute.
All I want to do is (deflect) fielding.
My mind has a limit.

I feel it well up ready to explode.
The exhaustion comes upon me increasingly.
I feel the grip of its stranglehold.

There is nowhere for it to hide.
The heat rises.
Every part is going through a divide.
Here it is; a crisis.

Inevitably, emotion erupts.

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