Frustrations Poems - Poems about Frustrations

Date: August 2041 Members of the Damian fraternity Were relaxing in the backyard. The Soon to be 4 year olds conducted Themselves in their sandbox. The older children picniced on The grass. Amadeus DJ Damali And Desharah sat in a circle with Their twin cousins Myselah and Sedanah. They talked about Teenage issues and parents And Responsibilities. They Talked about...

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Are we living in a dream world Contrasting the real world When we're small We started dreaming A dream world appeared suddenly In front of the real world Are we still living there No,we aren't Now even frustrations and mishaps we face Still We're full of hopes and expectations We face,we fight,we wish and we pray...

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Writing poetry draws one within allowing the inward self to demonstrate all that's been down there deep and dark making your light shine before its too late Irritation is a descriptive word one that we all seek to emulate it tasks our mind to our extreme pointing higher worthy to contemplate Consider the classical violinist supreme who has a true ever living ear but the...

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When Corona came, I was on Reunion Island Indian Ocean environs, nearer native South Africa ... Transplanted, I have planted a garden, thrived Without any research, butternuts survived But in my pot and that of a friend's - We grew Mint, Coriander, Hot Peppers, Lentils The last was a challenge: to clean off the chaff Transplanted, I planted again in Africa Marigolds, Neem,...

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Cruel fate does meddle with the hands on the clock Seizing fate and destroying ambition. Such simple, yet effective manipulation Forcing all from cradle to grave, under the direction of destiny's frail hands and on such rare occasion that luck may just prevail by even minute chances do the grains of time repair and its tedious cycle starts anew Such ferocity in the...

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Can't reach those cookies at five... can't date till I'm twelve... can't drive a car till sixteen...can't buy a drink then... Off to fight wars at eighteen......

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In half filled bowl Goldfish circling and circling Mouthing bubbles...

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Frustrations By Charles G.P. Chard 2nd Chevra Gavri Hanita Hazaka Abir Selek 2nd Computers are a very needful thing, In this day we live in, Their programs and your thoughts do not agree, Frustrations and anger set in, It constantly will not do what you need done, You feel like punching it out, Why programs can’t be made simple and easy, Relieving you...

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English Anguish...

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Depression can't be seen, yet he follows me everywhere You can't see him beating me down and taking away my strength I feel it everyday, he makes me act up and brings me to tears He laughs at me for my frustrations and failed suicide attempts I was numb for so long, but I'm beginning to feel this I just...

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As our patience wears thin We encounter the Moment Where our frustrations Boil to the surface That deep part of us We choose not to reveal Even to ourselves Is the legend of nightmares For what awaits us When this dimension surfaces Are bits and pieces of knowledge about who we are That are too painful to see in the clear light of day Better to be...

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Always something Depression - illnesses of one kind or another drill holes into our happiness The sky may be clear or overcast but either way we have plenty to worry about Yet frustrations melt way for brief periods we...

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Life is full of all kinds frustrations all the day long makes one uptight and edgy finds you singing a sad song Somebody may say a wrong word puts you on real short fuse which could spark so easy wish could tell life please excuse The worst is that awful temper that simmers there deep below even when you think it's licked it rises up to...

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Aching with such soreness, the thought of touching glass longing to shatter in pieces but uncertain as to how much force. Strength of varying degrees to apply and yet fearful of shattered glass, brittle grains of sand and levels of the unknown. Grey dark clouds heavy laden with drops. Looking to burst but just waters in motion, waiting, titillating in jest almost laughing down. Provoking...

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I give up no strike that I Quit. this is not happening no matter what I do you-- that's just perfect lets blame it all on me then shell we? oh I need to calm down I'm over reacting? I'm not even raising my voice and I need to calm down of Course because you are so--- no I'm not being mean no this is not negotiable I...

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