Pressure

The pressure that comes with change manifest in all parts of my being. The constant headache, the sharp pains that travel down my spine, the buckle of one knee. My mind and body are tired of the beating my decisions inflict on them. All praises that I can begin again, but the knot pressing against my throat is a constant reminder that this is the final time to set my life right or doing the same thing over and over expecting a different result want just be a quote, I will go crazy if every move from this day on does not keep me going forward.