Working For A Change...

The struggle.

I'm my own head hunter.

Searching for jobs that don't reach my credintials.

Yet  I'm not  a suitable applicant for these dead end jobs.

3 years of grinding whined up nothing. 

Not even an interveiw. 

I guess summer jobs were my only option.

Stuck in the resection trying to find my independence.

Slipped in depression, stressing cause it's been a struggle to get my blessings.

I had a moment of doubt, but my optimisim got me out of that drought.

In high sight I'm looking for jobs that weren't worthy of my rasta.

Not getting  these jobs were incognito of something better.

One Job...May Change My Life.