adult lies

i am both awake and asleep

undefined and bound by what keeps me awake at night

unable to find sense

while senses eradicate the thought of being

less.

less than what i once was before “once was” was a thing to me

you see,

no one ever tells you the part after the happily ever after, not so “happy” ending.

guess that’s what adulthood is…

an always beginning –

lightly salted though sweet once you find meaning.

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