Exasperated puddle .
Exasperation gets bundling up, Losing all the faith, Boiling head, where do they relieve. Anger puddled inside, Reflects everywhere, yet hurting the heart inside, Nothing could be done. The thorny golf court, Not nice, pocking all the sides. Don't come mightly on my eyes, It could burst open on you. Where do I find my peace! Ignorance fails and gives a deep scar inside. It Burns tightly and painfully.
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