I Am Sick Of Being A Janitor Poem by Dan Walters

I Am Sick Of Being A Janitor

Rating: 2.7


Piles of trash line the halls
Some six feet tall
And still overflowing
With more garbage piled on top.
It's a never ending contamination,
A consistant spreading of filth
And absolute vile
Into what seems to be only my surroundings.
Everyone is a dumpster of sorts
With their taste and smell
Exaggerated a little to much
Making me sikened

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