I'm 22
An adult I suppose
My age cannot be counted
Without using my 10 fingers thrice
I'm stuck
In a chapter full sorrows
A phase I didn't wish for
Nothing's great
I wake up
Not stressed out with work
But with the never ending
Roller coaster of failures
Sometimes, I can handle it
Mostly, it's killing me
But I'm 22
And I'm supposed to be an adult
Act like one
Live like one
Suffer like one
Because I'm 22