Wealth
I guess your higher self isn’t your higher self
Try to get the bag with stealth
Not worrying about your mental health
But wealth isn’t just money
It’s not walking down the street with the baddest honey
Not leaving the house because your scared you look bummy
But the real wealth is knowledge
Power
Why not meditate for an hour
Take a nice cold shower
Gift the one you love with a flower
Now your one rose up
What luck
If no one loves you your still loved
And that’s enough
You are your wealth
Forgets the stealth
Let the world know you care about your mental health
Copyright © Dontae Jacobs | Year Posted 2023
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