Money Doesn’t Define Me …

I just don’t understand why 

do things have to 

Be so difficult 

The truth will always shine 

I never lived In vain 

I just do my best to enjoy the days

And never to forget about other 

People and their emotional pain … 
How can a someone 

 give so much of their self 

with nothing to show  

She gives her heart 

and wears it on her sleeve 

Loving everyone equally 

She holds your hand 

when you cry

And does her best 

And wonders 

Why do the good 

have to constantly 

fight to survive 

Never had a thing 

handed to her 

had to fight 

for what ever 

she needed

All she wanted 

 was the ones she love to succeed 

Should She stop 

loving so hard 

and give back what 

She gets 

Like a people 

 that forget about 

her well being 

every chance 

They get 

That’s not how 

She operates 

that’s truth 

You don’t even have a clue 
She sits a home sometimes  

Fighting these demons 

That make her feel a certain way 

It comes in all forms 

Whether it’s word to hurt 

Or actions to take away 

Or someone just not understanding 

Her pain 

She never claimed to be an angel

And never  selfishly thought 

She could of bought herself anything .

Money didn’t mean a thing 

“I got it , no worries it’s on me ”

Those were the words that made her feel complete 

Knowing that everyone smiled 

Made her heart skip a beat 

But was she really overcompensating 

for the things you couldn’t see .

 Nope That was always she !!! 

Original By Rachel Shundari Ullah 

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Rachel Shundari ullah

I am a strong woman / mother that has been on my own since 14 years old without the proper guidance or structure. I am currently a volunteer for true2life . I have a purpose deeper then just me , I am the founder and president of my non profit organization named Its Beneath The Surface ( I am U ) . Our mission is to create a universal support system for our youth , teenagers , parents ,and adults of all ages that deal with everyday adversities .