No Love to be found.
Compassion and Understanding long gone
Only sadness all around.
Constantly Chaotic Chaos and Turbulence
Lazy ones reap rewards
While hard workers are kicked in the pants
FED UP!
Putting on the Walking shoes and stepping outta this bitch.
Fuck it All to hell.
I’m done.
That’s a lovely song. Don’t give up!
Easier said than done. Unless you’re in that person shoes you don’t know the hell and torment they go through daily. I already made my decision. Putting through my paperwork and then I’m gone
Too late. Already signed the contract. I Quit!!
Blessings Fiery One
Thanks