Frustration

Why is everything repeated?

Again, and again, and again

With all the frustrations expressed toward me

Leaving me in complete dismay

I've tried, I've really tried

To understand, to comprehend

I'm sorry my mind doesn't automatically function that way

I need time, I need patience, so give it to me

Why is it that wherever I go this attitude follows me?

Am I supposed to fight it? Or simply accept it?

What do you want from me?

I'm sick of this , I'm tired of this

Keep your frustration to yourself

I could run rings around you elsewhere

Yet I would never dream of making you feel that

You will never see the impact you have

Or the impact you have had

Open your mind, open your eyes

Realise your ignorance