As I sat in front of my Bloomberg screens
I wondered why the hell am I
Doing something I don't like?
Sadness overwhelms me
This is not how I imagine my life to be
But what can I do,
When I need money?
Tears threaten to spill
But I pulled myself together
To focus
And get this day over
As the day progresses
I find myself reminiscing
About the past
When I wasn't chained to my desk
Sadness multiplies in my heart
I want to turn back time
When I was happy and free
But I knew it's impossible
As soon as I got home
And closed my door
Tears came, fast and furious
Representing words I cannot say
Will tomorrow be better?
I hope so
At the lowest point
The only way out is up
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