I sleep, wake up. And I am 23.

What do you mean you slept and woke up to realize you're an adult? 😂

But actually, that's what happens on eighteenth birthdays. LOL We all sleep 17 and wake up 18.

To be honest, I don't think I was fully prepared for "adulting", but here I am— living anyway. 

I'm a content Creator and a blogger. I write poems and I love God. I really want to learn photography but... I guess there's always something you're supposed to do and aren't doing. Isn't that one of the itches that comes with adulthood?

I do miss home. I miss childhood.

© Barnabas Ekpima

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