there's a sea of people, who have lost their humanity and they are swimming fast, in the same direction and they all know my name and they are all just like me there are so many mistakes to make lessons to learn cigarettes to smoke (or in your case, not) youth sweet, sweet dancing youth an effervescent girl battling the monsters of self-(expression, understanding, and love too) fraudulence there's a truth behind the lies once we find it, we will never have to grow up
this is one of my very first poems...crazy to see how much a writing style can develop in just a year.