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Bills (Poem)

Sleepless nights,

Stressing over work,

Tossing and turning during the nights,

Wishing I had more work,

The bills that keep piling make it hard to sleep at nights.

 

Thankful that I’m working,

Yet the amount I earn isn’t enough to pay the bills,

I guess it’s better than not working,

I wish I didn’t need to worry about all these bills,

I wish I could enjoy the money that I earn from working.

 

I wish I could shred the bills so that would be the end,

Yet that won’t be the end,

More bills will come in the end,

Those bills will keep stressing me until the end,

Those bills don’t care what it does to me in the end.

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