I worked so very hard to prove myself
The place where I want was in sight
Yet, so far away from where I am
I could finally get to the end of this horrible place
Yet, I have not left
Was not told, but others knew
Though heard much later
And bosses are deaf to all concerns
I could only touch the other side only for a short time
Though not long enough
I thought I could smell the change
But no chance for me
Still stuck in my hell zones
Leaving one choice of hell
No one listens in the end
About the Creator
Sarah Danaher
I enjoy writing for fun. I like to write for several genres including fantasy, poetry, and dystopian, but I am open to trying other genres too. It has been a source of stress relief from my busy life.
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