I have nothing, really, to boast of ...no records or phd
I'm not popular or even famous; no model..as you can see
But what I have I will share it: whatever it may be
You can count on it and bank it: a friend I'll always be
Some have their riches and houses and even a life of luxury
But I'll be lucky take care of whatever bills may come to me
I haven't the freedom of flying or the traveling here or there
But if you should ever need me; I'd be quick to show I care
What is about,"the joneses" and the keeping up with everyone?
Why is it, we're so in need of being praised for what we've done?
Are we, all, so codependent on hearing that others see us well
That we're willing to define our happiness by whatever society seems to sell?
I have decided for once and always to pull away from the trending crowd
And go a little bit, counter culture ..despite the popular voice so loud
It isn't the "hippest" thing to do this: to go and be ...so uniquely... me
But it is what will make me and my me-ness, the happiest I can be...
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