“I think money is a double-edged weapon.
It's essential because without it you starve, life won't keep going. But too much money, this blessing becomes a curse that'll affect you negatively before anyone else.”
A piece of paper,
Has a tight grip on one's neck
Suffocating every ounce of calmness,
Perhaps because
they mistook it for happiness
Stillness,
Craved instead of flowing emotions of humans.
Green bucks,
desired more than a heart pumping with captivating colors .
Under the name of love,
the hunger for wealth hates.
Cloaked in peace,
Money interweaved with power, destroys.
Blinded with human's greed,
we think money sculpts paradise.
The truth lost in haze,
Money is both;
a blessing and a curse.
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A\N: Does this even make sense? I know I suck at grammar, or English in general and I'll blame English for not being my mother tongue but still I like to write wait no scratch that I love writing I just wanna write but then if it doesn't make sense then buh it's ugly I know they probably all are ugly, I know I don't write okayishh even but... Well there's no excuse to why I'm writing something ugly mind me I'm trying to improve but all I wrote isn't even making sense so wahatver I'm talking nonsense and rambling nothingness, so bottom line : if anyone want to know what I meant by saying anything there just say what u meant here and imma reply what I meant to say behind that or yeah okay you got me I think?
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I'm a pro at making burnt popcorn that burnt popcorn turns ashes into your mouth from how heavenly it is, becomes my favorite color black, and becomes delicious tasteless things. I'm a pro at cooking, probably gonna have my cooking show one day.
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Nirvana
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