Frustration

by niallkillian

Drop another quarter weight on
it makes no difference to me
you wouldn’t be the first to do it
to rely on my better nature

my lack of complaint

Add some more things to the pile
whatever you can find will do
you know everyone has a limit
but you haven’t found mine yet

my boiling point

Pluck a bit more at that sad old song
as though someone was listening
you know i’ve heard it before
that mournful self pity

yours, not mine