The Agony,

Builds up inside of me,

This is how I feel today.

Today I was given some bread to eat,

But I didn't notice it spilled on my feet,

I tried to pick it up, knowing what I had done,

But this long frustrating day had only begun.

As I was going down,

Down to the floor,

I hit my head on the doorknob,

That was placed on the door.

There was nothing to do,

Nothing to find,

That's when it hit me,

This day wasn't mine.

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