My workplace
when you walk into your workplace, how do you feel?
Do You feel angry, sad or depressed?
Sometimes i feel like its going to last a very short time
Can i just vanish in midair?
Because
the blowdryers so high
and I’m getting so hot
the disdain of this women
I am so annoyed.
When i walk into my workplace i feel
hopeful that i would do someone hair that day
and hope that they will come back
but
when i look out these glass windows
sitting up high in my chair
i will feel jubilation
and attend to my occupation
not a word nor a reply
to the coworkers that surround me
but my ear
my eyes
my mouth
that is here
for the clients that walk through the door i will be respectful
and friendly to whoever walk toward me.
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