Their delicate egos, May just.., Screw up my judgment, In order to get me in alignment, With their desires,
Yes, Of course they’ll sense and play with my anxious autistic weakness.., Then when they see, That I’m in a desperate place.., And have “nothing to lose”, And do whatever,
They may say(?), Hey..,
“Sign here”,
And then, They’ll own my life,
And I’ll struggle, To survive, Until the contract, Is over
Writing is a hobby of mine which I'm trying to do more of and always improve on. I plan to post poems for helpful respectful feedback. I also write short stories and may include one here or there. Just to throw it out there, I have a YouTube channel consisting of juggling videos titled "zachsn33" which is also my gmail username.. Anyway, I hope that everyone appreciates the work I post here and I hope my work gets more and more positive attention. I also hope my writing may benefit anyone who reads it.
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