We feel too much
towards what we shouldn’t,
and feel too little
towards what we should.
We find our solace
in bottles and cigarettes,
erasing the pit
that love never could.
We flee our lives
through screens and music
to block out the pressure
from well-meaning others.
We fight our families
over identities,
the only-a-phase‘s
prescribed by our mother.
what a poignant statement … and we have all felt this way
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