Tough

Posted: January 10, 2010 in family, freestyle, life, random

The texture of the keyboard under her fingers,

the way her fingers whirred, clicking non-stop,

it all seemed so real.

The way people looked at her and smiled,

instead of nothing,

it all seemed so real.

The way she was saving the world,

by doing what she knew best,

it all seemed so real.

But she needed a reality check.

Her ancient computer broke down.

People were full of bitter resentment that has power to hurt anyone it can

She was trapped in a tiny closed space in her work cubicle

and she was claustrophobic.

She wasn’t the amazing person of her dreams,

she was just herself.

She did not have nice things like many other people at work.

she did not enjoy her work, like other people

she was never able to express herself.

But, she had her family,

and that is what matters most,

family

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