Scatter-brained fury
Whirlwind– chaotic thought
Focus forfeited
Words, trapped behind a gauntlet
On a pothole laden road
Poetic nightmare…
~
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
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Dom DiFrancesco 
I have felt this way all week! You have completely read my mind! I’m blocked by anger and angst. Hate covers my rosé colored glasses and I feel defeated.
I’m so very sorry to hear that. I know that it’s easy to say, but you have to let it go if for no other reason than to maintain your sanity. It’s not good to let those types of feelings fester for too long. Of course there have been times when I haven’t followed my own advice. I hope you cheer up soon. :)
Indeed!
Only I can get myself out of this funk.
I knew I was preaching to the choir, but I also know what it’s like and it is a terrible feeling. I’m sure you will pull yourself out of it, these things just take time. Hang in there my friend.
Thanks, Dom. :)
You’re welcome, hang in there things will get better. :)
I like the image of a pothole-laden road as a gauntlet — it certainly feels that way at times!
Thank you so very much, I’m really glad that you like it. :)