As I sit here,
I think about my life,
I work hard,
Miss out on everything,
Basically for enough fuel to get there again,
What a life I have.
I feel like I am there slave,
Raises are scarce and so are hours,
They only want you there when you have something else to do.
Basically you need to have a reason,
A reason to collect,
Have a child,
Food they give you,
Money they give you,
Then the state will help.
How crazy this life is.
I want to quit,
Walk away,
Forget it all.
Start fresh,
Start new.
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Depressed about life.
Please tell me what you think
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i feel this way too bout life and my job too it sucks. hopefully things get better. good job.
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