Frustrating

by Mary Rose   Jun 5, 2007


I want to write a poem but its like uhmm.. nothing's coming in my mind..i was so Frustrated and then i came up with this..

The clock is ticking
Time is running
Here I am sitting
My back is aching
My butt is paining
Still thinking
Mind exploding
It’s infuriating
Nothings coming
Cant think of something
Contemplating
Its so exhausting

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