20 something and curfew

one day here and gone the next,

but even this realization won’t stop me from overthinking,

even through those long days,

what I needed most was a curfew, to lock down and relax,

a cup of milk and ice cube to chase it,

a lazy chair in the front yard to make direct eye contact with Sun,

feeling content off saying no just because and hoping the questions would end, shake it off and keep it pushing,

these are the simple pleasures of life, my friend…

Nessa 🖤🖤🖤

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