Hi, I`m effort-less
Your grain I go against
Your tension headaches
Be slain
By me, your futility and anxiety
Your relentless scheming
I lay to waste
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Author:
Mutley Ravishes (
Offline) - Published: May 9th, 2026 06:58
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Wonderfully written this poem speaks truth about the stress of life and letting it go. Well done and a fave
Thanks, Soren. As a (self-inflicted) "sufferer" of trying too hard, I appreciate your comments!
You are most welcome
nicely said
Thanks a million, Ms.Nicely!
Mutley, “Your tension headaches / Be slain / By me” really landed for me. There’s something almost incantational in the phrasing…like effortlessness speaking as both relief and conqueror at once. Strong write, my friend. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
Almost nothing beats the slaying of a tension headache!
Now there is a real friend, quite useful too, in time of need 🙃🤩🕊️🙏
Best friend on earth?!
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