Would That I Could
(And the bad poetry continues... Sorry.)
Frustration builds.
With you.
With myself.
With everyone.
Would that I could
tell someone
my secrets
Would that I could
tell you
why I am
frustrated
lonely
angry
with you
I wish I didn't care
about you
or them
or anyone
2 Comments:
I don't think your poetry is bad.
I wish I could take away some of your pain and frustration. :(
Aww, thanks Scraps. :)
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