Burden

Thoughts multiply
Options fail to apply
Opinions many supply
 
Headache sets in
Pains within
Then the panic will begin

It’s a mirage
Yet deep within it leaves a rage
And when assumed gone it begins its fresh page

Uncertainties
Hard to admit they are realities
Yet when unsolved they list their penalties

It’s a problem
It rhymes like a poem
Attention needs to be given to them

It takes over the head
If not taken away a being is dead
It’s a hazard and needs to be feared

It’s a responsibility
And doing it defines the personality
Ignoring it makes a person low quality

Many are times it appears sudden
Yet still it needs to be dealt with and until then
It remains a burden