Twenty-Seven Something

Posted by akhandsi on October 31, 2015 · Leave a Comment

Twenty-Seven something is what I am now

Aged and groomed

Perplexed and lightened

Struggling through the times of hair loss and wrinkles

I am still here, digging deep into this life that I have unraveled

Sometimes drowned and sometimes died

I have existed into the amidst of sulfuric eyes

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