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Notify my friends, and family
I have gone off the map.
A path once mapped out now an
overgrown jagged road
with cynicism replacing enthusiasm.
An unreliable tour guide.
Tip the reaper for a splendid time.
How am I older when I still feel like an emotional seventeen years old.
Reminded her prime is gone.
Did I really changed
when I still feel
emotionally unstable,
like a nuclear bomb in the sea
waiting for a stronger current.
I still am scared of posers
and canceled shows.
When did I stumbled into the present
and stumbled out of the past?
Was it time?
When did I get so behind?
Take me back when I could
run backwards
away from all the deciding factors.
I can't help but feel incline
to run with no competitor
till I lose against human nature.
At least when I was burnt out
I wasn't able to see the time
I missed out being
a careless child.
『••✎••』
Had to get this one off my chest. I hate adulting...
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