I wrote a poem for my creative writing class...

Programming

It can be confusing,
And sometimes amusing
And sometimes it seems like you’ve won.
Then you look back,
And see you’ve lost track
Where’s that missing semicolon?
And then there are days
When you just have to say
I can’t get anything right.
The compiler is broken,
Microsoft has spoken,
I’m just giving up the fight.
Why is this code
So hard to mold?
There must be an easier way.
I can’t see
What’s happened to me
Why do I waste my days?
Anyways...