Frustrated

Aggravated cause this shit is not working my mind is like a broken clock, to put in so much

work to create for it to fall apart; clockwork thats what I call my mind frustration is what I

call the thing that destroys my patience the only problem is with the mind theres an 

impossibility for maintenance tick tick tick times wasting the bomb is about to go off

if the clock is broken with no timer I will blow up uncontrolled because my mind is broke

I want things to work I want time to be managed I want acceptance in myself but with my 

concepts I am damaged. How can I think how can I work when I working against I

provides me with the only thing I dont need. Bad enough I'm impatient but I cant help

myself. Then who can? Me am a man because I cant help me so then me is who am me

get it. I's broken. That's life right, to get knocked down and get back up but see if me is

a broken clock with no way to fix then with me being so damaged me can hit the bricks

cause when they are through with I, I becomes me when me is fed up with being me 

eventually me has to see that if I can't fix my sanity and repair my frustrations then 

who can and since I don't know who and nor does me then we doing this to the end.