Sun, 12/07/2014 - 12:29 -- TakimTJ


Looking at a some figures on a paper and his mind gets denied.

Looking at  big building and wonder whats insde.

So many big brains around him,

But he doesn know where to hide.

"Stupid, dumb, moron, idiot!", the words that circle around in his mind.

when really it should be the worlds of encouragment that should be implied.

An education, an escape route for all these unnessesary insults.

Then he would be able to stand strong, fight his revolt.
~Takim Jones, #One Job May Change My Life






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