A feeling of annoyance,
A feeling of despair,
A feeling that’s all too common,
But nothing to compare.
It starts off small, a minor thing,
But it’s not easy to ignore,
It grows and grows, a constant buzz,
Until it’s all I hear.
My patience wears thin, my temper flares,
I’m losing my cool,
I wish I could just make it stop,
But I’m stuck in this fool.
My mind is a whirl, my body tense,
I’m so fed up with this,
I can’t take it anymore.
Aanya Anand