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Frustration

Noise, noise everywhere

You don’t know where to look

Just because someone took

The meaning the wrong  way

Shouting, loud

Your ears ring

Because something

Just wont give

Your life’s a blur

Stress builds

Running, running in the fields

Because when you run, you forget

Shouting replied with shouting

You are stuck in the middle

This more than a small fiddle

Tangled in rope

You start to choke

Not physically

But emotionally

You squeeze your eyes

But the shouting refuses to die

‘please!’

You whisper

And for one moment the noise stops

Only to start up again.

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