#WritcoPoemPrompt123

Oh, the things that get in our way
Like a hidden door blocking our path
A problem waiting to be solved
But sometimes, it feels like simple math
We try to move forward
But obstacles seem to arise
A tangled mess of challenges
That we must face and analyze
At times, it's a simple fix
A solution we can clearly see
But other times, it's a maze
And we struggle to break free
We bang and push against the door
Hoping to break it open wide
But it seems to be locked tight
And our frustration starts to...