A Month After Being 23

 

I feel

I feel old

I feel the need to prepare for another phase of life

I feel the strong need to be loved

I feel everything in so many ways.

I feel what I feel.

 

I give

I give up

I give them so many chances to prove that they are just being immature

I give him the opportunity to be a better man

I give them love and life's lessons

I give what I feel like giving.

 

I love

I love you

I love and appreciate those who feel the same towards me

I love cats dearly

I love him loving me

I love what I love.

 

Being 23, I know I am a step closer to another new world.

Let me stand and stare.

Let me savour and appreciate these final moments I have left.

Let me be me. Just me.

 

 

Love,

Miss N3