I can't tell you I'm poor.
I am committed -no- destined to make a better life for myself
I work in the day, I don’t have time that is free
No, I don’t have an inherited wealth.
I am overwhelmed and I wont tell you what I need.
Groceries are too expensive, at least that’s how it seems.
I eat very little, and my friends help when they can tell.
I take chances to accomplish my dreams
And whatever I do, I make sure I do it well.
My hard work will pay off, and it releases my sorrow.
I am strong, I am intelligent, I work and I say
‘I work towards my dreams and know that tomorrow
I will give myself and loved ones a new better day’
With a few thousand dollars I know I could be
A bit more relaxed, let go of some strife.
Yes, I long to feel a little more free
It’s just not my time to feel so stable in life
These struggles are making me stronger you see
Yours made you, you; and mine, make me, me.
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