Another Angry Morning

I'm angry this morning at the powers that be;
Because, I can't complete making my man iced tea.
For, we are out of sugar in which to put his pitcher;
That is what is making me, right now, a bitcher.
I don't want to go outside yet, in the cold;
It would be a day I'm not yet ready to unfold.
Besides, I can only at Sheetz, get a small amount;
Which, in the long run, doesn't count.
I don't want to walk all the way to Food Lion;
I haven't had my coffee yet, and my addictions are not dyin'.
So, I'm using a smaller pot to heat up my coffee water;
Because I am a very creative daughter;
And, my ability to write makes it so that, people, I don't slaughter.

For, when I get it out of my system with a pen,
For the moment, I don't have the mental stress of my problem until who knows when.

Now, my caffeine cravings are satisfied a bit;
So, personally, I don't give a shit!

However, my man told me we had sugar when he had woken;
So, just forget about these angry words that I have spoken.

The sugar was just in a different place;
So, I didn't have to have red all over my face!