Frustration over distraction

by Mandah   Jul 19, 2006


The noises,
so many at once.
The frustration,
it's all over me
like mud
that won't wash off.
It makes me want to scream
so loud.
I feel it building up
with nowhere to escape,
I can't hold it in.
I take it out on everyone else,
whoever is the closest to me,
or whoever provides the distraction.
It never goes away
like flies on a hot day.
It makes me angry,
I want to escape...

Leave me alone,
step back and walk away,
or you'll suffer the consequences
of the distraction
and its effects on me
...Frustrated
...Angry
...Violent if you don't piss off!

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  • 17 years ago

    by disenchanted

    I can relate to this. i just want that feeling to just go away and its like its mud like you said..
    Amz xxx