FrustrationA Poem by Simon WelshI hate being lied to. And I hate it when it's 'justified' because of selfish actions.
My anger is only justified by my ire
regret of sympathy is only the beginning Why can't you ever be honest? I'm sick of wasting my time with this bullshit Are you just deadweight that threatens to drag me down? Are you bitter, selfish or moronic? Is the 'great evil' just vanity? Find your true love has grown bored rather than a beautiful rose you're the weeds that strangle I don't want frustration to dictate me I just want you to take back everything every lie, every tale, every fake fantasy Why would I waste my life with you? I can do so much better if I set my sights much lower Are you stupid, ignorant or arrogant? Is your greatest ambition to f**k yourself? Find your close friends have grown bored There's more to life than to carry your swollen ego I want to bruise every clear sky let the fire and blood rain upon your pathetic little Heaven © 2013 Simon WelshFeatured Review
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