Frustration
The anger, the hate
Must go before it’s too late
The hurt and pain
Must go while you’re still sane
The empty feeling you have inside
Must go before again you’ve lied
That deep dark hole within
Must go before you can ever win
The sadness and sorrow
Must go before the horror
The bad feeling in your gut
Must go before you wind up in a rut
The aggravation and frustration
Must go before the humiliation
Your mind must have time to heal
Before you can tell how you really feel
Moving forward and moving fast
Will get you past your only past
Never stop to look behind
It could cause you to lose your mind
Author: Rodney Timms
January 9, 2012
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