Venting --
lashing out
trapped in routine,
thick as mud
begging for cool
rain to wash it away.
Selfish and frustrated --
I want to think only of myself
and she won't let me.
She carries misery with her
and I grasp for the strings of
joy as they float away over
my head.
It really is very frustrating.
© Megan Adkins 2013
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