Free Verse Poem

Money

 

Money controls my thoughts

It’s the ultimate drug that eases my suffering and eases my nerves

 The more that I get the more I crave it

When I was young and innocent these feelings didn’t corrupt my head

I had other hopes and aspirations

But now those feelings are gone

I am numb to the outside world because of my addiction

Money has destroyed marriages, friendships, and careers

But after all this destruction all I can think about is getting more  

 

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