Limitation. Poem by Nikki Benjamin
Limitation.
We can only take so much...
It's called a limitation
We just keep the frustration bottled up...
It's called an imitation
After a while we blow up...
It's called an explosion
Now look at the other person's face...
It's called being frozen
We feel bad for what just happened...
It's called regret
But we got limitations...
and our limits are set.
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