Chips, on my shoulder

Obligations
Obligations
Obligations
Obligations
Obligations

I’m complaining but I’m not
I’m not living my life like I want it to
I haven’t got the wings I longed for
Yet I’m not hating what I have now
I want to stop being not selfish because “selfless” sounds over the top
I don’t want to explain

Moi

Just like we all need some time to be alone, do things we want to do, get things you want to have, not be answerable to them but maybe sulk into the mirror. Extend that time. I want to be negligible for a while. So I don’t have the funds. And at the moment, parental consent. Just for a month, will there be a kind soul to take me in for my graduation hiatus? *promise to be a ghost.”

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Chips, on my shoulder

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