Updated: May 15
Hard to say this but I quit my 9 to 5 because of a bully and I can’t take the being unhappy going to work. This is not a major lost I just recognized that I was unhappy going to this job and I choose happiness. I am going to share art and a poem I wrote.
I made this poem in 2020 and it is going to be expanded on in this blog post. First let me share the original in a picture then type the expanded version. This is free style poetry.
Title: Good Morning
The sun rises on a new day and dreams begin to shine.
My long-lost desires come back to life.
It is been many weeks since we fell in love.
My passions grew stronger with each growth of my business.
Time is only so long therefore my work needs to have purpose.
What would it mean if my art inspired thousands of people?
I had a thousand people on twitter then within a few days I went back to 949.
I work hard and it seems only things don’t work out.
But that’s okay because I will keep chugging along until I have no more energy.
Art this past month: I did this digitally.