the loss of my label

in poetry •  5 years ago 

Losing yet another job made me wonder where I fit in. I guess I have no idea.
Maybe I shouldn't base my entire self worth off what I consider to be my "identity".

...unless it is that of a supreme being. Like Neo from the Matrix,
Where I know that there is no spoon. No material reality...

Then reality sets it.

I got fired. and

I'm still just stuck inside these 4 walls.

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