Stress

Prodding constant in my mind...

But different from the daily grind
The stressors pile up each day
But so do as they stack - decay
 
A stream of nerves and brooding fears beats in my chest and pounds my ears
The pressures that build up within
Stay locked behind a happy grin 
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The stack

Decays - marvelous image.