Ninety Day Notice
If I could go back and do
things different I would.
To get a do over and make
better choices I really would.
But the truth of matter is
I can’t.
I got no time for woulda
shoulda coulda’s.
I’m done living in the land
of regret.
I gave him my ninety day
notice years ago.
Alexis Y.
05/23/2021
Copyright © Alexis Y. | Year Posted 2021
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