# Enough

Author: ShingetsuMoon
Tags: Anger, Frustration, Irritation, Poem, Poetry, video game

#29 of National Poetry Writing Month

If you're looking for some grand, special, or deeper meaning to this poem then I'm sorry to disappoint but I honestly just wrote this poem in like 5 minutes because I was sick and tired of trying to figure out some added features in a video game.
Such is life.

* * *

Angry.  
Irritated.  
Fed up.  
Sick and tired.  
ENOUGH.

You try and try  
to follow directions for  
something that seems  
so simple to others only  
to end up with dead ends  
and useless rewards.

Around and around in circles  
wracking your brain for an  
answer that to others comes  
so easily.

What's even the point of it  
all?

All of this hard work with  
little to show for it but anger  
and frustration?

What's the point of going on  
when the annoyance it causes  
starts to outweigh the rewards  
you were promised?

Some people fight it out.   
Determined to find the answer  
to a problem that doesn't matter  
and doesn't mean anything in  
the long run.

But others are not so loyal.  
They have more important   
things to do then sit around   
while their happiness and   
joy is sucked out by useless  
pursuits.

Sometimes no matter how  
badly you want to stick it  
out you've finally just had  
enough.

Source: https://sofurry.com/s/rnaGVa3e
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