Life, Love, Loneliness

by McKenzieSerenity   Feb 11, 2008


Money.
It makes the world turn,
It starts and ends wars,
It gives life and takes life.
Money.
It makes you happy,
It makes you lonely,
It never hurts you to have it.
Money.
It never talks,
It doesn't speak cruel words,
It will not say a word of love.
Money.
It is life,
It isn't love,
It isn't everything.
Life.
It's all about money.

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  • 16 years ago

    by Happy without a reason

    I like this one too

  • 16 years ago

    by BlueEyedMystery

    I completely agree with what you said. It had a nice flow. I loved the poem. Great job!

    Caye xx