My Dream Job is Me

Mon, 04/14/2014 - 16:40 -- jlyon93

I didn't like it

but I am it.

I didn't always want to be.

But I am.

It started as a struggle

which then became a

desire.

Whiteboards, lessons, and students

consumed my

mind.

I couldn't help it.

What I want to be

I already am.

I don't need a degree

or paper to prove that

I am what I am.

The world may tell me

I need more education.

No.

Nothing will stop me from becoming

what I despised at first.

No.

 

I have my dream job.

I am me.

I am a teacher.

Me is a teacher.

 

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