The Year End Chaos
This poem reflects on how chaotic and stressful it can be during the holiday season when one has too much work to do and not enough time for themselves or their loved ones.
Dec. 24, 2022 2:29AM
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A picture of a person looking stressed out while working at their desk during the holidays with Christmas decorations around them.
The holidays are here, but I'm still at work, End of year chaos is making me berserk. I can't take a break and it's causing me strife, My stress levels are high as I toil away my life. The deals keep on coming and the surprises abound, It's hard to find time for myself when I'm constantly bound. My energy drains and my patience wears thin, But I must persist if I want to win. My calendar is full and my schedule is tight, I can't even enjoy the holiday lights. The financials need closing before the new year starts, And the restructuring takes up most of my heart. This cycle continues with no end in sight, New year same problems is all that's in sight.