Frustration. Frustration . Frustration.

Why can’t it go right?

Frustration. Frustration. Frustration.

 I do not ask for a lot.

Do you not love me?

Or do you not care?

Please.

Oh, now it’s better now.

I’m overjoyed!

I’m excited!

I’m happy.

Boom.

It all comes crashing down.

Boom.

All the hopes and all the dreams are lost.

And you have the nerve to ask me how I feel?

Nothing lasts forever you say.

All I feel is

Frustration. Frustration. Frustration.