money
money is the way you make someone forgive you
money is the way of "life"
but that will always be a lie
love is all i wanted
not the money
not this fancy home
the home that i am left in
day and night
i wont forgive you
ever.
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Poems.
PoetryI'm bored and sad so I will now write poems. yes i love The garden of words.
my father
money
money is the way you make someone forgive you
money is the way of "life"
but that will always be a lie
love is all i wanted
not the money
not this fancy home
the home that i am left in
day and night
i wont forgive you
ever.