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
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Agustin Avatar
August 26, 2025 at 7:26 AM
Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.
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