Dying Inside Change
Our dying adolescence
looking for answers
To revive our souls into adulthood
When the days transform into years
small ripples change into whirlpools
To resolve our inconsistencies
Yet some can't merge the two reality's
our childhood with our adulthood
and become lost in life
They become lost to spiritual treasures
settling for silence than absolution
That would keep their world turning
Learning from inadequacy
from others instead of from within
Dictated by everyone's cascading decisions
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