11. Frustration
Frustration builds, it fills my mind,
A stormy sea, with no land to find.
My heart aches, with every beat,
As I search for solace, but it's out of reach.
The weight of the world, a heavy load,
I'm drowning in pain, in this endless road.
Frustration consumes me, day and night,
A never-ending battle, with no respite.
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