A couple days till a new page is flip,
and i'll be marching in the 20's of my life.
Man, i yearn to grow up so much when i was 15,
but now, all these growing up seems tiring and not what i've expected.
Lately, there's a teeny bit in me that senses the creeping back of
my arc nemesis, Depression.
I tried to fight it,
but with no avail. All the chaos and commotion binding me is making me sick.
Not to mention,
all the responsibilities circulating me. Pulling me, dragging me.
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and i'll be marching in the 20's of my life.
Man, i yearn to grow up so much when i was 15,
but now, all these growing up seems tiring and not what i've expected.
Lately, there's a teeny bit in me that senses the creeping back of
my arc nemesis, Depression.
I tried to fight it,
but with no avail. All the chaos and commotion binding me is making me sick.
Not to mention,
all the responsibilities circulating me. Pulling me, dragging me.
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