Frustration

Groaning frustration

Your back breaking under the weight of it.

Hot tears spill from your eyes.

You dig a hand through your hair.

 

Spinning

Falling

Twisting

Frustration.

 

Stamping

Angry

Painful

Aggravating

Frustration.

 

You don't understand.

Why won't it work?

Why don't they understand?

Why don't you understand?

 

Slipping

Sliding

Falling down an infinite water slide of twisting intense annoyance.

You don't know if you'll ever resurface from the choking,

bitter,

painful water of frustration.

This poem is about: 
Me

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