Aggravation Poem by Sunny Chopra

Indeed if I play the victim, can't feign but is a fact
Balance forever skewed, short changed not exact

Deprived of a fair share in an inequitable level field
In most situations similar, had none but me to yield

Moments utter desolate, were left for me to fend
None was to stand beside or little empathy extend

It's not about strangers, but ones deemed known
With unseemly agendas and wily intent unknown

Stabs have since healed, but old scars still remain
Reminding of afflictions, mindless & ever so vain

Journey's been onerous, took in how it got served
In a manner unexpected and unlike how deserved