Down

You bring me down

With a word and a frown,

Angry and frustrated,

My thoughts negated.

 

I carve my day around you

Organise to be one who

Is present and waiting

Listen to you stating

 

How this is not good

Enough and people should

Do better, drivers are

stupid ##holes.

 

You bring me down, man

So down, my heart pounds

Throat closes

Words frozen

Can’t make a sound.

 

Wait for it to pass

Tomorrow these last

Words will be

Forgotten.

 

 

 

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