It is on a schedule,
I don't pretend to know who creates it,
Or following what rules,
You might think they're against you directly,
Else, why the life you've got?
Despite the sweat and tears and risks taken,
You've tried so hard to get to get where you're not,
But what if this is all part of the tale,
Written for you by them,
'After years of struggle, she beats the odds,
And gets that promotion.'
Wait, stop right there,
That's what you're fighting for?
I think you are going against the script,
Try striving for what defines who you are.
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