So take my job, there’s nothing there for me
Take my house too, see if I really care
No need to stress to the utmost degree
Ataraxia sets in, no despair
So now I need that lame piece of paper
I will jump through their silly little hoop
My montage rocks, no reason to taper
You took so much, my time now to recoup
First I was too young, now I am too old
Will dedicate myself to prove you wrong
Good riddance to those whose doubt foretold
In search to find that somewhere I belong
I have got this, stand there, watch me do it
Like Hammer said “I’m too legit to quit”
About the Author: This poem was written by Jeremy Wolfram, Criminal Justice degree student at the Rasmussen College - Brooklyn Park, MN campus.
Comments (2)
Nice! - Richard Molina
Hopefully we both can find that somewhere we belong. I have been searching for 10 years. Seems never ending. But, as Hammer said "I'm too legit too quit," right?
comment - Kat Pynenberg
I really like this poem!
