Frustrated

Filled with aggravation, inner disarray

Really irritated with nothing good to say

Upset at the thought, upset by the sight

So disturb by what was done you’ve no energy to fight

Things annoy you, everything done

Reasons unimportant and rational there’s none

And you’re infuriated, things drive you mad

Totally gets on your nerves, no good just bad

Exasperate, disappoint, weary and exhausted too

Do I really make you frustrated, if I do, I frustrate me too