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No Job Is Pain

Updated on August 5, 2011




I’m a strong girl
But now I am weak…
I’m painfully crying
While my family asleep…

I hidden my tears
Not for anyone to see…
But only me…

I don’t want them to worry
I don’t want them to know..
That deep inside me is all melted crystal…

I lost my job
So sad indeed..
Not that I’m fired
But I was laid off…

I’m still searching…
Search many times…
I sweat through my pant
Passing my resume out…

I search my heart out…
And so is my soul
Now I’m lost of hope…

Tears crawl down…
Unto my cheek…
My heart felt weak
My chest to ache…
No job is pain…

I try to prove myself that I can live
I could support myself…
But I didn’t have the chance…
No chance at all…

Why this world be so cruel…
Upon me?

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    • Mistyvermin969 profile image

      Mistyvermin969 5 years ago from Los Angeles

      Wow what an amazing poem!!!

      i voted up!

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      chanroth 5 years ago from California, USA

      Hi Mistyvermin969. Thank you! :)

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