Scrolling through your feeds,
I feel so useless
You’re rich and successful
I'm just a corporate slave
You've done nothing wrong,
And neither I
We just live our lives
And do our things
Maybe I'm not rich,
I don't own a company
Maybe I'm not a beauty,
But I'm not ugly
Maybe, just maybe
All I need is see
The things I have
The things I love
YOU ARE READING
Deep in Thoughts
PoetryMy dood- poems and random thoughts about everything. Sometimes it's based on my own story, sometimes based on someone else's story. I write in English, but I'm not a native speaker. Feel free to correct my grammar. Thanks in advance.
