Bored in the midst of the silence Working here makes me feel so dense Adding a weird feeling - a loss of sense For seven hours I feel like I've gone numb Not even a minute to sing or hum But many hours to sit here like a bum Yet I will return for the incoming dough Because in life it helps me flow Like everyone or even better though! So call me a hustler Because no degree yet i'm a broker making money to each ringer Bored I am but broke I was!
It's not hard to believe that I wrote this silly poem at work. I was really bored and it came out of no where but as I said no matter how bad you're job is, keep it until God provides better. The fact that you stayed in a job you hate to reach your dreams and goals makes you a hustler. Stay motivated on the mountain top and in the ditch. - Helene