Sleek and supple imperfection
The desired blotched reflection.
Hallucinating tandem thoughts
Reverie becomes sick plots
Taste turns to a tangent plea
Imprudence preening impunity
Eloquence a suede access
Affluent banter, terror, stressed
Ajar to admonish beauty as sound
A feeling that withers, that is as profound
Bade to the window, blunt yet conceived
Demising the image, and pain is relieved.
Compelled to move forward, a path that’s contrived
A competent destiny, now I’ve arrived.
*The meaning of this is to look in on a teenager from the outside and see the greatness and changing cycle. And how different that is from actually being the teenager and experiencing it. Knowing the change and feeling every second of it, the good and the bad. And then finally there's no turning back. (aka I was sort of depressed when I wrote this. lol)
