Fabulous
In this life I buy
Consumed by material things...I try
Addicted to this drug...I am
Caught up in this dance
The high is my greatest advance
2 the next level of my dreams
New shoes, bags, and jeans...I mean
Style by me is what it seems
Broke down to the last drop...ok
But somebody got to be on top
They say
Why not me
Yes, I agree
Accept this crown
Here I do
Fashion advisor
Is what I choose
Fabulosity
Is always my guide
Material Lane
Is why I drive
Cash, credit, or debit
I'll see
SHOPAHOLICS EXIT 3*
Oh if I had the money, I too would be a shopaholic!!:) Hubby's been out of work 3 yrs, times have been hard. By the grace of God he provides what we need. Enjoyed your poem, Angel...keep writing!:)
Many blessings,
~Linda