by Demetrew Wilfredo Flores

Created on: April 22, 2010

Monday becomes quite a burden to me,

Getting on my feet and having things okay;

It is a requirement that I have to pay,

If I don’t want troubles getting on my way.

Eight hours work that’s where I’ll be,

Leaving hours of fun for an activity;

Dealing with paid job to get security,

That’s a better option than obscurity.

So no matter how I get the boredom,

Doing the same thing for years to come;

A feeling that I’m forever in conundrum ,

At least I will not starve to face the outcome.

Two to three hours a day is just what I need,

Back to the writing and having my thoughts freed;

It is a feeling that I could still proceed,

Having work and hobby to help me succeed.

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