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Money, Money, Money

It makes the world go round...

By Crazy UnicornPublished 8 years ago • 1 min read

Right now it's like I'm living to work,

I shouldn't feel this way.

I'm barely making ends meet,

That's the only reason I stay.

I'm grateful for everything that I have,

And I know money doesn't make you happy,

But it makes life a little easier,

And makes us all feel less crappy.

All of these numbers going round in my head,

How much do I owe this week?

I can't even count it, the number is too high.

This stress is making life so bleak!

A world without money would be a good place,

There would be equality for all.

The whole world would be so peaceful.

I think that's a good call.

sad poetry

About the Creator

Crazy Unicorn

I have a lot going on in my life and need a way of letting out all my anger and frustration. I love writing because it really helps me. I can be whoever I want when I'm writing. That is why I have chosen to be anonymous on here.

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    Written by Crazy Unicorn