KJ Eastwick
Slightly crazy writer and passionate educator for those who struggle
Bank Balance
It’s a dreary sort of day
A bird chirps in a tree
A car drives up the road
And I wish I could be free.
Life feels like a prison
With every day the same,
I do not forfil my dreams
Instead I follow a trodden path
Of shoulds and can’s and can’ts.
Should is quite frankly boring
And can and can’t are overrated
I’d really love to fly
To not turn up to work one day
And not give a reason why
I’d love to say no to bills
And eat Pizza breakfast, lunch and tea
I’d love to quit my job
Although I like it fine
I just want to be riducolous
And see if I could survive
To throw in all that security
And set off for worlds unfound
To have nothing more than a backpack
Laptop, and money galore
Perhaps that’s why I haven’t
Ever taken the plunge
I do not have the bank balance
To simply have that much fun.
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