Material things
They are an unstoppable army
Wining in addiction
And selfishness
Their spys that invade innocent minds
Masks made up of love
And need
Masks that fool even the strongest
Heros
These tiny things that mean nothing
Bring meaning to so many lives
They consume our minds
And buy our souls
All I want is to live better
But those shoes are better
That necklace
That toy
That thing
All I need is to live better
With God
With love
With Me
Needs
And
Wants
Needs
Or
Wants
Want to make a change
But first I need to count mine
I pray for strength and wisdom
But still live to need
jewls for a made up kingdom
Fights for the cause
But all for a cost
Trying to find a rich road to walk
Rich in sprit
Rich with God
Rich with life
But walking with shoes
That creates armys and cracks
Sidewalks
So here I am screaming as it breaks
For a way to win this interal war
A way free from these
Material things.
Inspiration: Society and self hate
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PoetryPoems. About life. About chance. About pain. About me. And about every word in between *Completed* P.s These poems are of me as an angsty middle schooler. I do hope you enjoy them, but I also apologize about the mild cringe that could occur. P.p.s...
