Frustration Mended By Concentration Poem by Jaycee Wilkerson

Frustration Mended By Concentration



I give up!
Im tired!
Im stuck!
Im unfocus
From fighting negitivity
I have ran out of luck

Life sucks
So I spit the bitter taste
Out my mouth
My head is cloudy from inhaling
Situations that are foul

With my problems towering
The depression starts
To shower me
Im running out of options
Please lord
With your grace
Cover me!

At least give me air to breath
Because the devil
Is trying to smother me

My problems are past
A simple prayer
I need you to
Talk to me directly
To know you haven't
Forgot me up there

They say things
Happen for a reason
Well Im reasoning with myself
And things have happen
For no reason

I need answers
Because i have questions
Im all ears to hear you
Please disect my confession
Please give me understanding
In this life lesson

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