Posted in Poem

Fighting Mode (Poem)

Rejection by a job,

Rejection by a man,

Stupid job,

Stupid man,

Idiot me for getting hurt by either man and job.

 

I need to get on my fighting mode,

A punching work out as I imagine punching the man and the job,

I’ll release all my hurt and anger in my cursing fighting mode,

I’ll punch until I can say fuck this man and job,

I’ll turn on the unbeatable mode.

 

Oh yes it freaking sucks to get knocked down,

Oh but to fight back and get up feels so damn good,

Feels so good to say “you stupid man and stupid job didn’t keep me down,”

Got to beat those that don’t want good,

You beat them by not staying down.

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