Youths of this era 

Are you doing fine?

we were never this way when we lived as a tween 

We used to borrow pens and laugh on not so ever funny jokes 

Now we roll eyes and flinch, cantankerous is all we are now

Never did we realize things would knock down this way who would have dreamt of living a life full of conceits 

Why didn't there was buoy on our way?..

They should have forewarned us 

The buoy is all we desired.