Sometimes I get mad
when I cannot go
off and do something
for reasons we know.
When I get upset
because of that fact,
to get mad at you
would be very wacked.
I may raise my voice
and be frustrated,
but that’s just because
I’m irritated.
I choose not to drive
and for the most part,
I’m glad of that choice
with all of my heart.
There are a few times
when I wish I did,
so I throw a fit
like a little kid.
