My Prosperity Poem by Laura arwen

My Prosperity



I'm sure to
not prosper in
any way
I am haunted
by many obsessions
I hope to
thrive in solitude
I feel terrified
to change my
hobbies or lose
them
I have a
bad feeling for
this world
I dream to
be free from
any bond
I'm obsessed to
live in an
isolated house without
human contact
I think my
prosperity will be
spiritual
I need my
space to do
what I want
Sometimes I'm tired
to be who
I am
I don't need
challenges in my
life because I
don't want consequences
I need to
be more accurate
on my expenses
Sometimes I'm little
embarrassed to not
live alone
I think in
an another life
I will be
very rich of
something
One day I
hope to write
and shop all
day

Wednesday, February 1, 2023
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