She storms out of work
In a bad mood
She’s just been told
That’s she’s got the boot
Her boss told her
His reasons why
Told her life’s hard
Give her dreams a try
Then she gets home
And receives a call
From her mum
Saying she’s a fool
Her friends not much help
No shoulder to cry
They all comment on
Her chaotic life
Everyone’s a philosopher
She’s just decided
Not just writers and singers
But those who are blinded
To hell with them she
Suddenly thinks
It’s her life to live
As she pours a large drink
Posted in: Poetry
Posted on February 22, 2012
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