I am 20 and I want to be Happy.
A year ago when I was preparing to dive into this new world, I heard fantasy's of how life got super cooler when you clocked 20 , the middle man between teenage and adulthood.
'Age is just a number ' they say.
But why do I carry a lot on my shoulders?
Why does 20 convey lots of pressure?
Why does it hold a lot of responsibilities?
I want to be happy.
I want to be 20 and still love myself.
But I can't, because I feel unappreciated and unwanted.
Every step of mine is still dictated.
From Education to career and even my personal dreams and desires.
If I am supposed to be responsible when I am 20, why can't I still be allowed to share my thoughts in matters that concern me.
My body speaks no Life.
My height , skin holds on to no promise.
I am 20 and I need to be loved.
I need to be cared for.
I need to be understood and appreciated.
I need my POVs to be heard and accepted.
I need to be happy.
It's My LIFE, it's My AGE & My 20.
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Hwaiting 👍
~Moi 🧡