Why do we buy expensive things
Just to shed them onto the floor?
Tell me why that handbag was so hard to get your hands
As you hand it off to the garbage when the season is over
Your envy and greed are as impressive
As you are expensive
Definitely not in a tasteful way
Your gold and sliver don't sparkle as bright
When you carry such a dull personality behind them
Money only feels good when it comes at a cost
I, on the other hand, couldn't afford to be so broke in my soul I decide to loan it for Chanel
The interest rates are 0% from me
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Before I Blackout
PoetryMy best work is done when I'm on the edge of blacking out, when you finally stop trying to pretend you have a grip on what runs though your mind, you should try writing with your eyes half closed and your mind wide open. This may be an on going pro...
