This office chair has the imprint of my body. That’s what I was afraid of.
All these people around me talking as if they have a single clue
of who to be or what to do and rambling about nothing of substance. just big paychecks and stroking their power tripping egos.
No, I won’t say sorry for bumping into you and wrinkling your brand new freshly pressed suit.
But, what I will say is sorry to the people you’ve wronged to get to where you are
and goodbye to the last shred of decency inside of you once upon a time
except with this story, it doesn’t have a happy ending