Anonymous Poem Written By Someone In The Life


It's the money I need, the bills need to get paid.

I didn't know in the process my soul shall fade.

I am trapped and lost and don't know how to leave.

So many times I have been deceived.

This is so easy for me to do, so much money I make.

So I made a decision, and now just look fake.

I pray every day for something new.

Instead I seem to get bluer than blue.

If you know the answer, please let me know.

Then maybe, one day, I can GLOW.

But for now, I must go.

This, you see, is all I know.