Final stage,

Final interview,

Depression stage,

Another failed interview,

So damn tired of this depression stage.


The job I wanted was at the palm of my hands,

Yet the hiring manager walked away with my dream,

My dream slipped through my hands,

Now I want to sleep because I don’t want to face that I lost my dream,

I’m so damn depressed because I have to say goodbye to my dream.


I know deep down that there was nothing that I could’ve done,

This is all part of my destiny,

I can’t go back and change what has been done,

I can’t change my freaking destiny,

All I could do is go through the depression stage until I accept what has been done.