The grass is always greener
So they say
The wine is always redder
In another's cup
The glass is clearer
The brass shimmers
The relationship perfect
The man heroic
The women heroin
The money stacked higher
The house larger
The Dodge Charger
The corvette
Take a second to
look at what you have
A trash can
Half a bed frame
At least you have a trash can and half a bed frame
A middle and a last name
Nobody knows your last name
An itch on your elbow
At least you have
hands to scratch it
What do they really have?
Fake grass an artificial turf
Looks green and you
never have to cut it
Great wine
They probably have great wine
Clean glass from a distance smudge marks invisible from the far side of the brass gates
Perfect relationship
They probably have
a perfect relationship
Strong man with a beautiful women
They compliment each other
As do their house and their money
Their corvette and their Dodge Charger
All in all they are better off then you
Life's shit get used to it
- Author: Karsten Turrey ( Offline)
- Published: October 5th, 2017 00:09
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 18
Comments2
Em, well it may be s**t for some, or parts of life may be so for some. See what you mean though K.
Well written and expressed
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