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Youth - an epitome In your own headspace and all you could hear is your heart Pounding like you had an extra shot of coffee Sinking........ your breathing gets louder and slower In a wrath of emotions As you peel the foil of the chocolate bar and take a bite into your anxiety it is bittersweet You find yourself in a place where you no longer belong where expectations are high yet grey What an odd age An odd age indeed Fun turns into guilt Money becomes happiness Love, a liability But remember, while all things change there’s one that doesn’t It is Him His Word remains, always
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Jan 10, 2021
Jan 10, 2021 at 11:15 AM UTC
Bittersweet
Youth - an epitome In your own headspace and all you could hear is your heart Pounding like you had an extra shot of coffee Sinking........ your breathing gets louder and slower In a wrath of emotions As you peel the foil of the chocolate bar and take a bite into your anxiety it is bittersweet You find yourself in a place where you no longer belong where expectations are high yet grey What an odd age An odd age indeed Fun turns into guilt Money becomes happiness Love, a liability But remember, while all things change there’s one that doesn’t It is Him His Word remains, always
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Jan 10, 2021
Jan 10, 2021 at 11:15 AM UTC
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