I'm a sound you make when things feel

a strain,
In discomfort or pain, I often gain.
Not a scream, nor a moan, but a noise
quite well known,
Which word am I ?

I start as a tiny seed, unseen by the eye,

A slow process begins, where I grow
and lie.
Within, I simmer, a silent unrest,
A hidden annoyance that won't be
suppressed.
Which word am I ?

I am an emotion, not easily shown,

When done reluctantly, my presence is
known.
With resentment and reluctance, I am
done.
Which word am I ?
I am a trait, a stubborn display,
Refusing to yield, come what may.
Unyielding and firm, I never sway,
Which word am I ?

I am an adverb, full of energy and

might,
When done with force, I'm a powerful
sight.
With strength and intensity, actions take
flight,
What word am I, describing
movements that ignite?

I am an emotion, a state of confusion,

When faced with a puzzle, I cause a
fusion.
Bewildered and baffled, thoughts are
complexed,
Which word am I?

Small and elegant, my presence

defined.
Graceful and fragile, with a touch so
light,
Which word am I?