It’s not your fault

If you are living for the weekend

And are in a job that is sucking the life out of you

Or you have no job at all and you feel just like a banana split… on the pavement

And you are in London, you don’t want to be there and don’t want to leave either

And your boss is such an idiot who keeps freezing you with the AC on purpose

And you‘re having vegetables for lunch without anybody forcing you to

And for some strange kind of fashion, you are growing old without growing up and it’s always raining and it will always be, and finally it’s 6.00 pm and you’re going to take the tube

Which gets broken every two hours

I just wanted to let you know

That it’s not your fault.

Woman's hands forming a red heart

© The Shortlisted – 2016

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The founder and editor-in-chief

Silvia is the founder and editor of The Shortlisted, and a stubborn journalist.

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