Dwell on your frustration In this space of past trials An immersion into intentions Expresses an endearing futility As the wind batters the sea You ask more than you need A glutton of desires turn A thwarted aim punishes itself With the bitter taste of defeat
Frustration. A Poem
Frustration. A Poem
Frustration. A Poem
Dwell on your frustration In this space of past trials An immersion into intentions Expresses an endearing futility As the wind batters the sea You ask more than you need A glutton of desires turn A thwarted aim punishes itself With the bitter taste of defeat