Frustration

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Words come

But they are halting

Or stumbled over

The tongue trips over itself

The facial muscles refuse to form properly for articulation

The problem worsens as frustration mounts.

Muscles twitch more,

It grows ever worse

Limbs spasm due to the increased stress

I pause and breathe

It is out of my control

All that can be done is to struggle through,

Or wait until it eases

Physically it isn't painful

Psychologically, on the other hand, is entirely another matter

Thus is another bane of my existence

Knowing and realizing my body ignores my minds commands

And yet, still not able to have control

Frustrating, infuriating, and depressing all at the same time

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