The Hidden Passion Poem by MyIner Agony

The Hidden Passion



My Master can't stay clean
But blames me for the dirty house
But paid others to clean
Because the authorities noticed my neglection
they took me
master was scared
so she rushed the workers
but they hid my passion
my only way to success
master doesn't understand
that was my only way out of master's house or surely I will be irritated to death
But by brazeness I push through
I guess I'll Find another passion to prove

Friday, December 16, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: frustration
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