By: Briana Wasil
When you’ve reached the last stretch
And your bones feel weak
Your mind is a maze
Of everything that’s still not complete
The checklist seems to grow
And time flies by
Strict schedules fade into first prioritized.
Hang on and don’t let go,
It’ll feel better once you’ve crossed the finish line
With each and every step, push and breathe out,
Section out the work to create a calmer route.
Sometimes being overwhelmed can create a misconstrued viewing
So incase no one mentioned that the mind is a key,
I hope you know how great you’re doing.