unlimiting actions

like drops filling a bucket,
it can be tough to find yourself here,
more and more each passing day,
in this job you have to sound like you care but,
then don’t have much empathy at all,
include just enough attention to not make mistakes,
never be smart enough to be completely honest,
got to act just wise enough to help and yet
act just dumb enough to not give everything away and be a
cog in a very big machine with not feelings,
that eats up people and spits out money,
impossible to remian happy or sane in there,
only breaking free can show you the hell you were in,
now make a plan to
show yourself what you can really do
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About jaybeasley2

a writer, a painter, a poet, a wordsmith
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