Thinking about balance
What goes up
Must come down
Whatever you put into something
Should equal what comes out
Maybe it looks different
But it should be a give and take
Or a push pull
From both sides
I work then I get money
You text me then I text you
I scratch your back and you scratch mine
It’s not about keeping track
It’s about wanting to give
And the other side wants to give too
After many times of giving
And the other side just taking
Makes you wonder
if they really wanted
that gift
So you stop
They say nothing
And that’s the beginning of the end