I am trapped by life.
The one I worked at wholly
has left me undone
My lifetime I learned
Sacrificing and working
-only to stop shy
If only I lacked thirst,
but I have ambition, need
the mind to create...
Without a purpose
I am denying myself
and my brain runs dry
My intellect burns
with every application
for a numb lifestyle
I am NOT a wife
Not a telemarketer
nor doctor nor cop
It's not the income
or a prideful mindset, no
I know what I am.
What I hold is a
beauty of intelligence
and the gift to share
I am a scholar,
thinker, writer, teacher
all been left to rot
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