twenty one
between an adolescent and an adult
a pretty number, don't you think?
twenty one
two decades of breathing and screaming
one year of confusion and uncertainty
twenty one
too young to handle; too old to let go
what they want us to do though?
twenty one; it's hard
expectations and desires fought inside
one foul step, and you fall in despair
Sep 26, 2020
Sep 26, 2020 at 9:04 AM UTC
twenty one
between an adolescent and an adult
a pretty number, don't you think?
twenty one
two decades of breathing and screaming
one year of confusion and uncertainty
twenty one
too young to handle; too old to let go
what they want us to do though?
twenty one; it's hard
expectations and desires fought inside
one foul step, and you fall in despair
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