Something elseA Poem by JackieTrue happiness, true wealth. Less like work and more out of passion
I could be doing something else
Could be moving for my own wealth Why am I choosing for someone else Wasting my time as all these hours are passing by I got so many ideas. All these stories I could tell. What am I doing with myself. Fighting for someone else's dreams Day after day I find myself caught in the machine Better Finances would be nice. But when I say wealth, I don't mean riches. And when I say riches I truly mean happiness. Doing what I love. Feb 22nd 2021 Cj potts © 2021 JackieAuthor's Note
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