adnan it is

Growing up is w-i-r-e-d

I wake up in tensity

Running it all over

fiting the 25th in the 4rth.    (hours)

Still saving some sleep, being sober

I wake up to my duties

With a prepared mind

Surviving through the day

Settling the 9 to 5

Atleast the night gets good

Some real connections some real smiles.

Stress dealt with, the strive revives

And the hugs tighten me up Break my laughter in cries

I wake up in tensity

And I feel already tierd

Maybe growing up is weird 

Am I just one of the many wired