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TWEN-TEEN

BIRTHDAY EDITION

By MissclickedPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read

Feels like a Tuesday

I am up, like it's a Sunday

4 step skincare in my comfy PJ's

I hated those late night DJ's

Not blowing candles at 12 midnight

I was born 4 hours past that time

Some daily affirmations from me

I am grateful, I am thankful, I agree

Dear god, make me so knowledgeable

I wish to treat all the diseases curable

Happy and Healthy are enough

I know all other things are bluff

A little dance by the kitchen place

I guess food is now my comfort space

Caffeine dose raised in grams

I think to blame are the exams

Dishes washed instantly after meals

I believe this is what adulting means

No high school drama, no better romance

I am worried more for my finance

Five friends or fifty, no longer my bargain

I don't have time for more mind games

With whatever talent and experiences in hand

I wish all the upcoming storms I withstand

Sacred of next, and all yet to come

I find it hard, my mind goes numb

Wish somebody sends me a time machine

I dream to travel back all the years in between

No-matter how much I hate 13,14,15,16,17,18 and 19

I still want to be called TWEN-TEEN

WRITER'S NOTE: Heyyaa! its my Birthday, I am no longer a teen (that's the sad part). I have a request for anyone who reads this; please leave a little advice for me from your twenties in my comment section, I would adore and highly appreciate it. THANK YOU! Have a wonderful day!

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Missclicked

Hey fella! welcome to my blog or you could say a little window into my thoughts. Here I will be writing about various topics like, life experiences, short fictions, poems and sometimes a little insights to my life. I hope we all get along!

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    Written by Missclicked