Young and Wasted

Young and Wasted 
 
All this chatter about the generation and no one has yet to mention that we are all wasted. We stay that way to avoid feeling pain. Some of us are wasted on sips of success and others are high from all the stress. You can say we are running away but you can't catch us all. Some of the drugs we use can't be bought. It's a metaphor really, about what's wrong with us and what's not. Perhaps we have issues with holding on to trust. We are just the kids who frequently slur out the word love. 

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