It's not something you can ignore,
Or that makes other people easy to deal with,
Is it something that disappears,
Just by saying it's so.
It can only be buried down deep,
And destroy you as you go.
And really, what is it?
It's a determination that,
Life should mold itself to your image,
And it can't.
And it's alright,
Frustration can be good,
If it's because you're being kept,
From what you mistakingly think you should.