Stuck in the same pattern
Trapped between its intricacies
Stuck between everyone's chatter
Torn from my intimacy
Stuck to social constructs
Tied to obvious irony
Stuck to ignorant adults
Glued to their money
Stuck to growing up
Under certain conditions
Stuck to shutting up
When it comes to being ambitious
Stuck to writing in a book
Because my words don't belong
Well fuck these rules
I'll say what I have to say
I don't care if I'm wrong
YOU ARE READING
Whatever
RomanceA collection of stories, all in different formats, about life. There is no end goal, only truth, pain, lust, joy, sarcasm, irony and self awareness. Tread lightly as this story mentions some of my experience with SA. Good luck 🤞
