The Twenty Twos Poem by Patricia Moller

The Twenty Twos



Constant thoughts
Endless mixed emotions
Rewind, replay
Do we all sit in endless suspense
Against the times
Fighting to feel
Living like the animals we are
Claiming to be innocent
Ready to meet societies expectations
Rapidly exhausted by nostalgia
Hunger eats only pure adrenaline peaks
Stop the stress
Stop the lies
I miss you, beautiful, naked, high

Sunday, April 3, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: age,life,mess,youth
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Mike Smith 03 April 2016

Loved it. A great depiction of the brash swirling nature of youth. Welcome to PH and thanks for sharing

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