Interview

Im walking and its HOT

thoughts driipping off me as if im swimming in them

I feel kinda okay my self esteem is not low

so dont ask about a sale of clarence

Im wating for her to call me in

Immediately I  slump into the cushion of the seat

she smiles while i stay at her feet

im trying to remain calm while oceans form in my palms

i have to pull it toghether  my posture straight 

the voice in my head  is overbearing the question she is asking

While question are being thrown out like shoulder

questions are answered meticulousy

Im trying not  to speak fast as i choke on my stutter y-y-y-y-es mam

she laughs and says kadeem calm down

you got the job and i thank god

and let out a huge breath of release

I will see you tomorrow

I REPLY I WON'T LET YOU DOWN!!!!!!!!!

 

 

 

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