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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Non-Fiction  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: April 08, 2019

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Submitted: April 08, 2019

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beign broke ain't been bad,
but they say time is money
days are plenty and its sad
not having cash when it's sunny

i see myself in the mirror
there is a hard working person
but im happy with the error
it's not being the perfect son

i used to have it all
had the world in my hand
now i never get the call
in life i've been banned

leading with a fist of iron
i always though i was right
now i see why they run
there is no one in sight

i've had everything i wanted
but now i need anything
late at night i get hauted
by the problems i was making

as all ambitions anguished
the problem in front of my eye
like in the poem you just read
in my mind there was only "I"


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