MATURE ENOUGH?
With that dagger of maturity,
This heart has been slashed for the thousandth time,
For you can't act out even if it bleeds,
You are mature enough, you are in your thirties.
Seeing your ego getting subdued with ease,
Avoiding entwining in futile conflicts,
Beyond the surface facades, you ought to see,
You are mature enough, you are in your thirties.
Moving through jagged streets and inclement weather,
Confronting the storms with a plastic smile,
You are barred from the indulgence of panic
For you are mature enough, you are in your thirties.
You let go of your space, you let go of your dreams,
Striving to find an evenness,
Shielding your warped emotions with elation,
You think you are mature enough for you are in your thirties.
You are not rigid, you bend to the whims of change,
you cannot sulk, You are forbidden to don the cloak of helplessness,
You choose your adultness over fun,
Drawing a huge veil over the chaos within,
Are you mature enough or dying inside?
For you are only in your thirties.
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