Utter frustration

The utter frustration
That cuts to the core
That breaks through the heart
To the spirit so raw
How can it be
This hindrance of mine
So Empty handed and never divine
I am lost in my world
I expected much more
The arena was packed
And all over my floor
My house has been wrecked
By those council men
What have they done to me
Please tell me when

They will release me
And let me be
Inside my world
Where I need to be
Nobody cares
Nobody sees
Nobody hears me
When I am on my knees

WheN I am by myself
No freedom is left
The utter frustration
Of being bereft

Replacing my kitchen
My bathroom my floor
My ceiling my heating
My Windows my door
Dust it went everywhere
Blocking my soul
Boxes and boxes
I lost all control

Will somebody feel
What I feel will they share
What I share do they care
Really it’s real
I am but a swallow
Alone in this world
Suffering badly
Where I have been hurled

But I had wings to fly
And could soar anywhere
Till they all weighed me down
The shackles of despair
Till they threw all their apanners
Into my face
And left me to pick up the pieces
And chase

My tail through the garden
The shed everywhere
Into the garage it does drive me spare
In utter amazement I sink to my knees
Wanting some respite
Now if you Please

About Rex Tyler

I love animals. I enjoy writing poetry and delivering speeches.I like to mentor people who need help in preparing speeches and evaluations.I enjoy travel although it is much harder for me these days.I so enjoyed the Andes Mountains and Volcanoes and the Quichua people who live and thrive there.I have lots of friends around the world.
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