POEM: Self Control.

Im an idiot.

Glove don’t fit.

Must a quit.

Raised without rules,

Now feeling like fools.

LV Gucci and Boss,

Just leather at a much higher cost.

You tricked me.

Cause I was simple.

No Fine Wine, just green ripple.

Wanna be complex,

Cashin big checks.

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Oh whoa-is-me,

Never meant to be free.

Like a dead boss,

The moment is lost.

Wanna be more,

My egos a bore.

I see on TV,

They’re better than me.

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Need some pills

Chasing my thrills.

Dead inside,

They repoed my ride.

No self-control,

Now stuck in this hole.

Buried in debt,

Too tired to sweat,

Now I regret.

Ya life is a wreck,

What you expect?

Burning desire

Im just a liar…

Why is the world on fire?

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