It shouldn’t be this hard.
I know life can throw
wrenches
junk
crap
turns
t
w
i
s
t
s
at all of us
but it makes no sense
why this should be
so excruciating
so difficult
so maddening.
Yet why do I
keep expecting
things to be different?
I fall for it
every
time,
hoping that someday
things will work out
the way they should.
Instead
I am disappointed
frustrated
angry –
again.
Evidently,
I should stop hoping.
Months
years
decades
don’t change the outcome.
Time
and technology
still
can’t make printers
print.
