"Get back to work!"
I constantly hear the work boss yelling.
"I don't pay you to do nothing"
Boss doesn't pay me anyway.
I think I need a day off...
"What's that?"
They think all I have in life is this job.
I have more to do than be judged my you
I'm like Snow White and Boss is the evil queen.
I labor away in this jail house they call
School.
~S~
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PoetryA poem book with original poems written by me. Covers a variety of different topics as it is a representation of life as I live and experience it. [Poems that aren't mine will credit the original author] //tw//: self harm, depression, suicidal tho...
