Working/good for nothing

I over work myself because
I have no choice
If I'm not good at something
Then I'm good for nothing
Good for nothing
I need to work myself
To the bone
Till I'm sick and cannot eat
Being Ill is no excuse
If I can stay awake then I can work

This poem is about: 
Me

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