own environments and imaginations but still
manage to find time to be upset in the miscalculations of others for our feelings.
Mental disorders forming themselves along the nooks and crannies of your heart
When you’re left to decipher the sincerity of a vague attitude the opposite sex chooses to
express.
Losing grasp of what is real once again you have fallen heal first and backwards into a bottomless pit of misguidance and ambiguity.
Normal human processes frowned upon by society, so what’s expected is completed.
Brain functions only tuned into channels of social norms never allowing for personal
growth,
Our desires, never executed.
Identity, whether yours or mine, has now become ours
And now together even if only for a moment in our childlike lives we love to pretend we are
adults.
Disregarding pride we now supersede immature dialogue once known to us as comfortably.
Appreciation and acceptance are all we have left
Aralis Hillsman