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Poetroyalee
Poems
Dec 2016
Filthy Rich
I went round and round,
spiraling from one disaster to another.
I was filthy rich and sipped the most
expensive wine and reeked of Givenchy
perfume and narcissism .
I walked with my head in the stars,
walked on water and overindulged
in the life of glamour and speed.
Everything was "Perfect"
Everything was MATERIALISTICΒ Β
Think
What happens when a car speeds too fast ?
It crashes
That's when all the madness began.
I crashed and didn't crash alone
I had company.
Written by
Poetroyalee
22/F/My chaotic mind
(22/F/My chaotic mind)
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