This poem was found in the Leeds office, 180 Chapel town road, without a name and I think it is great! If anyone would like to claim it please do and i can add your name to the blog if you wish.
Right here, right now what am I going to do,
I’m feeling pressure especially from my Crew,
Mum said be a docter if only she knew,
What it was I really wanted to do.
My Dad said hurry up and find a guy,
I’d rather pack my suitcase and say goodbye,
They want me to get a well paid job,
I said no got told i’ve got a big gob,
They should be saying do your best,
keep your head up high, forget about the rest,
OMG … this is all a mess,
Man… I’m feeling quite stressed.
