It's been a bad week, and today I felt completely broken down and powerless.  
Screw you for making me feel this way. 
I like to be challenged but I don't like to be tested.
I like to be pushed but I don't like to be provoked.
I like to to be constructively critisised but I hate being offended.
 I believe wisdom comes with age but I don't believe that age allows superiority. 
I like to be fair but I don't like it when I am taken for granted.   
There are limits. 
They have been surpassed.
And I'm kinda over it.
Then I realise how much my career means to me. 
But how much more do I cower to save face? 
And is saving face really worth the cower? 
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