Im blessed.

Ive been told to give up
Ive been told that i was doing too much.

Theres been times where i felt i wasn't good enough
Theres been times where I had to act tough.

but..

Who do i go to when i step outside and no one is there?
Who do i listen to when i cant hear....

Nobody.
Somebody?
I see EVERYONE but i cant make out the words
What they say is absurd..

and i dont want to hear it.
Its gibberish.
All chicken talk where i walk.
Last place when i run track.

but i know.

Money cant buy me happiness, but its buying me stress
But at the end of the road i know i see success.
i feel it.
im blessed.

- Gregory L. Casey