Yes, I do,
remember being twenty-two.
Being vapid.
Doing things stupid.
Running around without a care,
despite the scare,
still with a lot of things to spare.
And yet also on this very bed,
every night,
over naught,
agonising...
Knowing I could never do nothing,
of the future to come, powerless,
yet, all at once, fearless.
All in all, it was... confusing,...
Yet now,... old and wrinkly,... reminiscing.
Jun 14, 2023
Jun 14, 2023 at 1:44 AM UTC
Yes, I do,
remember being twenty-two.
Being vapid.
Doing things stupid.
Running around without a care,
despite the scare,
still with a lot of things to spare.
And yet also on this very bed,
every night,
over naught,
agonising...
Knowing I could never do nothing,
of the future to come, powerless,
yet, all at once, fearless.
All in all, it was... confusing,...
Yet now,... old and wrinkly,... reminiscing.
