My own trade

Maplespal

Fuck my trade in this area, well, the ones that know.​

Nobody can tell, must not say, wife might find out.​

Fuck those asshole, too my face, better not show.​

Thought I would never hear about, find out?​

My immediate CoC fucked a subordinate, they lied​

A promotion while on a medical category?​

Sorry WO, sorry Sir, don't you wish I had died?​

You wouldn't visit my grave, an empty cemetery​

Fuck the Army that I am currently working in​

Going to be demoted, just to keep secrets from a wife​

Into a suicide prevention institute soon, checking in.​

After I tried to end my 24 year, Radio Operator's life​

Fuck my life.

  • Author: Maplespal (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 30th, 2024 14:30
  • Comment from author about the poem: Nothing but the truth. I am being institutionalized soon. Sorry all, this is hard trying to do the right thing. It hits hard when it is your own trade, and against you.
  • Category: Unclassified
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