Every day and time I'm always used by them
Sometimes I'm also bored with this situation
Anyone who knows my sincere nature why always takes advantage of my ability to do something even if it's not worth paying for it. Ah, that's all bullshit, because what I'm really looking for is a reward field or a mere image status, I don't know, only God knows everything
They force me to do something for them from family, closest people, relatives, close friends or even my patients
I really want to apply the Hadith of the Prophet by practicing useful knowledge, or indeed my function and status has been from a masseuse, an insurance agent, a lecturer to a teacher.
I've now started screaming with the occasional disapproval of their wishes. Even though I strongly refused, but with a feeling of being unable to bear it, I finally agreed to their request
But surprisingly, this body is getting sucked in by the essence and its energy is getting more and thicker, I guess
© Ayatullah Nurjati. PoemHunter.com
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