Stuck
Waking up wasn't easy
And neither is getting up to change.Feel like a bubble gum machine receiving nothing but chump change
The piggy bank is my only competition
Then again it beat me by a long shot
Getting big bucks and all types of currencies
All I receive is quarters and give back a little
treat that only last for a few minutes
Real sweet at first then bitter to the tongue at last
Depending on whether you like to chew me you'll make it lastI feel like change is coming but how fast
Am I willing to take the next step to make that blast
Or will I just sit and wait for God to pave it in my path
Knowing in life if you want it you'll have a grasp... even if it's imaginary
I have the strength
I have the courage
I have the potential
I have the storage
I have God
So why can't I flourish?
YOU ARE READING
La Vie...
PoetryLiteracy is known as a source of expression. Transforming our inner thoughts using terms and creative forms of expressions putting into a short or long story. This is my form expression, welcome to my life.