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I quit my job today it's like gaining a beautiful freedom, Wouldn't you say? To wake up, In a world free from the clock in, clock out I didn't leave a note, I just walked out Honestly, I'm smiling with no doubts, no regrets Even more honest, it's been five minutes, I haven't even gotten in my car yet. And I haven't had a chance to dissect these decisions. I got a wife and son at home, they don't even know, I don't even know what I was thinking, Sit down for a minute, I'm getting blurred vision. I'm taking some time for myself today, Those bills can stack like dominos, They fall, I didn't plan to pay them anyway. I'll play these video games and become a legend, Sodas will pay me to represent them I'd be a sellout in a second, that isn't even a question Just as long as I don't need to get out of bed, then I'll be fine. It's alright, keep telling myself, it's alright. I retired from my job today, I gave my title away What will I do without this purpose? What is there, now, for me to seek? I'm trying not to freak out Honestly, my nerves are shot, my brain feels so tired Even more honest, I'm driving home to try to explain to my family That really I just got fired.
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Aug 14, 2017
Aug 14, 2017 at 2:04 AM UTC
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I quit my job today it's like gaining a beautiful freedom, Wouldn't you say? To wake up, In a world free from the clock in, clock out I didn't leave a note, I just walked out Honestly, I'm smiling with no doubts, no regrets Even more honest, it's been five minutes, I haven't even gotten in my car yet. And I haven't had a chance to dissect these decisions. I got a wife and son at home, they don't even know, I don't even know what I was thinking, Sit down for a minute, I'm getting blurred vision. I'm taking some time for myself today, Those bills can stack like dominos, They fall, I didn't plan to pay them anyway. I'll play these video games and become a legend, Sodas will pay me to represent them I'd be a sellout in a second, that isn't even a question Just as long as I don't need to get out of bed, then I'll be fine. It's alright, keep telling myself, it's alright. I retired from my job today, I gave my title away What will I do without this purpose? What is there, now, for me to seek? I'm trying not to freak out Honestly, my nerves are shot, my brain feels so tired Even more honest, I'm driving home to try to explain to my family That really I just got fired.
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Aug 14, 2017
Aug 14, 2017 at 2:04 AM UTC
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