I tire of people it seems today, not even began and already they fray, what little patience I had before, silently snuck right out the door, these people normally I care about, but today I think I could do without, the constant need for interaction, this constant want for attention, some days I don't mind being a sounding board, but today I really want to drown the world, this rhyme with swiftness shall I write, the poetry that knows my hearts hidden spite, I know deep down I will feel sad, for treating people today so bad, right now I stand, waiting in line, for going to work, it soon is that time…