My Inner Jobs

My Inner Jobs

A Poem by Ronnie
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After reading a biography on the life of Steve Jobs I was inspired to write this piece

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My Inner Jobs

 

It's either brilliant or IT’S S**T!

This product, that product

Pushing the boundaries 

the creative universe becomes insane

 

It's my reputation

I don’t need to explain

 

I'm exhausted 

can't drive 

Night seems to suck the light entering my eyes 

I peel my eyes open

swerve to avoid a car 

 

Life seems precious

I've come way too far 

 

What does the world see?

That apple in my eye

You can’t stop me

from me being me

 

I’ll beat cancer

I’ll request eternal life

My eyes are forced shut

Oh s**t, I became my own last thought

© 2016 Ronnie


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Added on April 18, 2016
Last Updated on April 18, 2016
Tags: Steve Jobs, Apple, Cancer

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Ronnie
Ronnie

Santa Monica, CA



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