Young
I had all these ideas of what it meat to be 24
I thought things would just fall into place and I wouldn't give it much thought.
but you're still so young they said; their words not enough to take away the feelings of disgust anguish and worry.
I had my own confusion masked with thoughts of grandeur and illusion.
I feel like a carbon copy of who they want me to be
I've lost the original me.
Sorry for being aloof
I think it best,
sorry for being away I need to take a rest.
Copyright © Jessica Ross | Year Posted 2016
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