Passion

I keep trying to be significant, the truth is I cannot be relied on based on my mental health. 

When I was single, I made great money, but I was out drinking all night chasing tail and partying my ass off.

I’m happily married now, the scary part is I cannot produce now what I could then, my morals and values don’t line up with the profits.

If only I could just stay at home all day, write poetry, play with dogs and remind myself regardless the world,,, I’ll be okay, avoiding all politics.

I could be just as happy being a beach bum living off the land as someone living in a mansion on the ocean, I know my desires and passion!