My 20s
I miss you so
I miss the long night of having fun
And the short cash to pay dues.
No children to be responsible for
But put away childish things
Because they call me an adult.
What?
To Overindulge on all vices as a pick me up
But loss friends because they couldn’t give it up
Crying like a baby for losing family
And reevaluate places I go for safety
Understanding that love and relationships work different.
By losing people personally and in business.
Graduating with degrees and military accomplishments.
But realizing that I am glad that I survive all of it.
Rest in peace
Res Wonderland 