Supervisor Job (Poem)

My days were hard because of my supervisor,

I walked away hoping for something better,

Another company stated that they want me as a supervisor,

All because a better door opened when I went to search for better,

Yet I still don’t know if I’m ready to be a supervisor.

 

I was once shy and quiet,

An illness made it hard to go out,

Yet it was my struggles that helped me stop being quiet,

I fought hard to find stable employment without going out,

Now I’m given an option for a high position that won’t ever allow me to be quiet.

 

What path would I choose?

Honestly, deep down I know any path I choose will be a path to success,

Thus, success is what I choose,

Even not giving up is a success,

So not giving up and success is what I’ll choose.

 

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