Today I feel
the full weight of my body
I feel the muscle in my neck
and the skin on my arms
Most days I move through space
at a younger rate
Somedays I am six years old
But I'm never my current age
Stuck between my teenage woes
And of being taken seriously
It's in my face when buying jeans
I know it's how I'm seen
Not yet full grown
but I'm all grown up
Not ready for babies
but I hear the ticking clock
During the week I work on my career
and on the weekends, nothing is clear
Stumbling towards 30
Hands and dreams getting dirty
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