hi, i'm 22.

someday 
your twenties will take you to a certain place
in your life
where no matter how cute you are,
with your perfect hair, sweet smile and new dress...
no matter how much you have figured out so far,
Life will come down knocking so fucking hard 
disrupting your peace, demanding responsibilities
and throwing a giant hammer at you 
with the words
--GROW THE FUCK UP--
these will be your twenties
where your university degree won't matter,
your childhood home will no longer be a safe space,
your classmates won't have time to just hang around,
you'll be force-fed duties you've never asked for,
and someday someone will tell you 
'your dreams have an expiration date'
and you'll listen to him or her
while slowly realising that 
apparently nothing matters
but money and your rented flat
where the sink's dirty,
your sponges smell
and there's no time for laundry-day.
be careful when you're in your twenties,
it's a motherfuckin' trap.


V.





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