Post 20s
I strived for light brighter than my torch, keenly
Overlooked cues of collectively sourced beams
I learned, scouted for candle stores, shared maps
I passed cold shoulders to who refused me a hand
Now, I figured, those I cried help from needed it too
Adulting reveals, some greetings have requests attached
I have been losing fights in my own 3am dreams
A sedulous being, solitary man in the observing eyes
Necessity entails, good & evil is subjected to sentiments
I played a fool in few scenes, and got me stepped on
Free love I found cost me tolls in emotional currency
Growth unfolds in corrections surpassing mistakes
I wanted money without completing myself
Paused the chase and bought a mirror, reflecting
Moulding my troubles and struggles into a living art
I yearn for success only sufficient to my needs
So, I ready my table, feed the mind, journal thoughts
The past (20s) is always present, buried only in minds