Keep Working - Poem by nyna bankard
I work my 9 to 5.
I work my 10 to 2.
Lately it seems like working
Is all I tend to do.
I'm working for a cause.
I'm working through the struggle.
I'm working on my grind.
It's a bit more than I can handle.
But I'm working hard.
And things are coming through.
I'm sorry if you feel
Like I didn't work as hard for you.
Life is what we make it
And for love we can't forsake it.
So I'ma keep on working
Until I damn sure make it!
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