_SPRINT OF TIME_

I’M WALKING THROUGH THE PASSING TIME, NEITHER AN ADULT OR A LITTLE CHILD. EVERYDAY ENDS IN A HUSTLE, HAVE NO TIME TO SHARE MY WORRY. I AM WRAPPINGS THROUGH TIME WITH A SCARY WILD MOOD AND LOOSING MY CHILDHOOD. THE MORE I GREW, I LEFT EM BEHIND. EVERY SETTING SUN MAKES ME A LITTLE OLDER, HOLD MY SHOULDER, IN THIS WORLD OF FILTERS. THERE’S NO ONE WHO WOULD, NOW I AM NEITHER A CHILD, I AM WALKING THROUGH THE PASSING TIME BEING A CHEATER, NOR A TEENAGER…