Fustrated

The anger and frustration of making something outta nothing is something indeed.
Only to have people walk all over you with their own agenda and greed.
There may not be an I in team but there sure as hell a me in there.
Whether for the common good or an over-all must do to this heart that is showing bare.
I am saying the words out loud and feel like nothing is happening here.
Nobody truly listens over their own words long enough to just what is being said to them, did you hear.
Your decision only addresses what is on the surface and affects everything it could.
Why not take a deeper look and realize that there is more to it than that as you should.
Trying not getting all wrapped up in the drama of it all like you do and just letting it go.
Doing what needs to be done is the focus most importantly instead of anybody elses say so.
That is where I am at in this whole mess that has been in our way.
Not really leaving me so sure and with really not a whole lot to say.
Till then the anger and frustration of something over nothing is still nothing you see.
Thats why it is easy for love and let love in this a life of ?LoveMe?

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