Adulthood

The age of mess,

 many way passers, 

filled with stress, 

the loss of innocence, 

loss of true self.

Learned to wear masks; 

that varies from people to people. 

Running and running; 

seeking "Bubble like reputation" 

Seeking happiness; 

not in the correct destination.

It's like a symphony; 

that has many uncertainties; 

some learn from the downs, 

and move on; some struggle... 

It can't be changed; 

yet can be handled by convincing 

the soul "All is well".