I just can’t seem to handle all of life’s random crap,
Like the pain inflicted by others and the manager who thinks he’s all that.
I just want to be happy and smile everyday,
Yet people falter and just get in the way.
Do I retract and just become a recluse,
Or with the build up of anger, just open up and let loose.
Either way I feel in a vicious circle of life,
Consumed by the toxins in so much strife.
© C Webber 2017