Frustration; a word to perhaps contradict those of a happy manner, but does it? Frustration lies in many forms; it has individual layers of torment that attack another being psychologically even on their best days. Ultimately, it is the result of all bad moods, the worst part knowing that it is only catalyst to the actual events that occur in the future.
A hair tearing time when you're on the brink of reality and madness, your thoughts become delusional as one by one the many frustrations pile up like a blanket of snow over a freshly made robins nest. The frustration of knowing how hard you tried, an exceptional effort on your behalf, yet when revealed you are unable to understand your own faults. The notion as well when you are aware you work is much better than others and they are still credited.
The frustration when you can't even finish the blog.
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