You say as you look around, you’re in a room full of strangers.
“MOM, DAD!” You plead desperately, but they are.. no where to be seen?. Seems that you grew up and are ready to start your own path, time to set sail and take your foot off the ground as you pedal to the front.
Way to go human, after 14 silly years, you tell yourself… I wish I was never born! Nothing ever makes sense.
You look at yourself with disgust and guilt and look at everyone so sympathetically. I hate this, I hate that feeling, why won’t time ever stop,
please stop.
Feb 8
Feb 8, 2026 at 9:34 AM UTC
You say as you look around, you’re in a room full of strangers.
“MOM, DAD!” You plead desperately, but they are.. no where to be seen?. Seems that you grew up and are ready to start your own path, time to set sail and take your foot off the ground as you pedal to the front.
Way to go human, after 14 silly years, you tell yourself… I wish I was never born! Nothing ever makes sense.
You look at yourself with disgust and guilt and look at everyone so sympathetically. I hate this, I hate that feeling, why won’t time ever stop,
please stop.
