31 August 2012
'Grit your teeth and get on with it' Like its a necessity, Like I want to be the one, Burdened with your responsibilities, Whilst you ignore the issue altogether. Holiday and take time, To appreciate life. Not pushing yourself like I've had to, Devoting more effort, time and freedom, To keep your ship floating.
I grit forever more. My teeth are sawdust. And you are grinning. I'm abandoning ship, But you are already on dry ground. In fact; you never left.
Management • Opuss № I