Anger Poems!

grimace

Angry grimace, grit my teeth, squeeze my eyes closed, shut it out.

Goddamnit. Fuck.

Nothing to do but start again.

Start the project again. Start me again.

>⊟<

Ever walk on a treadmill?

It takes effort just to go nowhere

If you ease up, you go backward

Think of how far you could go if you got off that treadmill

>⊟<

Regret regret regret regret

Each heartbeat counts down to the end

And here I am wasting seconds, minutes, hours, days

Being busy only feels like not wasting time… for a bit

There’s no point

>⊟<

Don’t walk into that train

Don’t… do… it…

You walked into that train. Again.

Dumbfuck.

>⊟<

I don’t want to hear

Another fucking success story

About how, with pure determination

Someone overcame all of their problems

To do great things

And now sits on a pillowy throne of accomplishment.

For more poems of frustration, peer under the flower:

dasy

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