I Am Unemployed
The hunt for a job.
Its like wandering a maze and consistently coming across dead ends. I stand there staring at this tall wall and think, 'how dare you! I've been trying so hard to get out of here and you DARE to stand in my way!'
Then my anger dissipates and I collapse to the ground with no desire to move at all.
Whats the point? I'll just come to another dead end anyway...
But then as I'm sitting there, time ticking by, I realise that I miss the grass and the rolling hills, I miss the feeling of the wind on my face. I have to still try because the maze only confines my wings, wings that long to fly.
So I get up...
And come to yet another dead end.
Its like wandering a maze and consistently coming across dead ends. I stand there staring at this tall wall and think, 'how dare you! I've been trying so hard to get out of here and you DARE to stand in my way!'
Then my anger dissipates and I collapse to the ground with no desire to move at all.
Whats the point? I'll just come to another dead end anyway...
But then as I'm sitting there, time ticking by, I realise that I miss the grass and the rolling hills, I miss the feeling of the wind on my face. I have to still try because the maze only confines my wings, wings that long to fly.
So I get up...
And come to yet another dead end.
26-30, F
