State of mind.

I am holding it in
curled tightly under my skin
weariness within

Enough is enough.

Wringing my towel

and wanting to throw it down

straight into the bin.

are you done with me yet.

I can make lemonade

but what happens when

the flow of shit

continues relentless and unabated

Excuse the crudeness, but no other word would fit the emotion right now. 

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