I'm a 21st Century, 2000's kid Grew up watching everything, From Sherlock to Wake Up Sid. Remember praying to God with my friends, Asking for teenage to arrive sooner With desperate sincerity.... But instead of celebrating this youth, We ended up fighting depression and anxiety. It's all so exhausting, Every second seems uninspiring, I'm drained out- emotionally and physically, Just hopelessly dreaming.... Oh wait, what news did Instagram now bring? Never imagined being quarantined, For the whole of 2020 Was really possible, These online sessions had me going berserk, How much can I go on asking, "Hey, am I audible?" Each day passes, and I still have A hard time believing in the actuality, That comes with the negligence , Of what really matters- Racism, gender disparity and HOMOSEXUALITY (!!!) Yes, let's talk about that, shall we? Okay, so I do find girls pretty, And some boys not handsome, But now I'm scared of the 'vigilance committee', ...
I believe in expression. The way in which we express ourselves, defines us. And, on this platform, all I aim at doing is expressing myself and reaching out to you. Signing off in awesomeness.