her eyes turned to money signs
when she saw the look of hard work paid off,
i ask, 'is it easy to love me
when i'm covered in diamonds,
is it easy to appease me
when i'm everyone believes me',
it seems the answer has been there
before we even sailed the ship,
is it me, or was my sight out of sync,
was the bane of my existence
the things i don't need.
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Poeziethis is a poetry collection w/ poems i've written recently & started about 3 years ago. i never really been able to express myself in anything other than writing ~ i'm talking about my personal views, love, heartbreak & many other topics. hope you...