Shaking it

It is still not clear

What makes the centrifuge tilt

And make me question my worth.

Is the centrifuge balanced? And me?

Can i fulfil simple tasks at my age?

Am i again not trusting myself at my age?

The loud noise shakes me up

And the sentences fall void.

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Meeting etiquette

Your opinion is loud in your head
And will not rest
until it is shouted to those bosses.
The setting is absorbing the sounds
And the meeting proceeds
with no hype.
All are listening and pretending,
A few decide
On the apparent democracy.
Raising your voice is not welcome
And hiding your knowledge
behind a subtle question
might be your only expression.