In your dreams you can buy expensive cars

a found poem from Miley Cyrus’s V Magazine interview, September 10, 2014

come over tonight
help me fix all this shit
because it’s kind of a mess
it keeps being too heavy

money can buy you a bunch of shit
but besides that
there’s no more happiness
there’s no point in me
getting any fucking richer

people
I go through them all
they’re a little fucked up
and childish

I’m figuring out the story now
it’s still not quite 100% done
I just wanted to give myself something
something that made me happy