Again, Again

c gray still morning, where nothing changes
Sedentary; sadness plagues us.

I am frustrated with myself, again, again, again.
Wanting more than you can give, again, again, again.

I wish that someone filled the space here
In this dark and stormy sphere

Breath so shallow quick and greedy
Remembering so it can't repeat.
I am frustrated with myself
Wanting more than you give
cgain, again, again.