Poetry

Frustrated

written by: Deena6a

My feelings are hurt and I don't know why
I keep on trying but time goes by
Every time I put it forward
Someone's back to ruin my words
Writing, writing is it in vain? What is wrong
Why can't people read my pain
Can't they see I am trying so hard
Trying you say?
Come ride my car???
Why oh why do I try so much
No one listens!
So suck it up
But I can't seem to stop the motion
I keep the position
Keep the bent up frustration and demotion
I don't care what the caged bird sings
I too have very clipped wings
Open them up fairly high,
I just won't listen to the ones who say I can't fly
Wondering is wasteful, true...
Just get up and do.


(this is pretty simple. Frustration in my goals as a writer, and then telling myself to shut up and just do it, nothing is accomplished with complaining, but anything is possible when you keep persevering )