Aggravation

Indeed if I play the victim, can't feign but is a fact Balance forever skewed, short changed not exact Deprived of a fair share in an inequitable level field In most situations similar, had none but me to yield Moments utter desolate, were left for me to fend None was to stand beside or little empathy extend It's not about strangers, but ones deemed known With unseemly agendas and wily intent unknown Stabs have since healed, but old scars still remain Reminding of afflictions, mindless & ever so vain Journey's been onerous, took in how it got served In a manner unexpected and unlike how deserved