no
i feel the word on my lips
i just want to go home
i want to say
i want to be in my bed
hot chocolate in hand
but the fear
of missing out
of being replaced
grabs me in a chokehold
stopping the words in my throat
sure
i say
i'll come too
-FOMO and the teenage experience
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longing personified
Poetrya collection of poems about friendships, love, loss, and heartbreak. the perfect representation of the teenage experience.
