ERA “You’re not from this era,”they said. Now, I don’t take that as a compliment. I never knew what you saw in me. This era took me in, but I vow to be different. I just put all my feelings in this paper. It’s not a sad feeling, it’s time. It takes time, it will be fine It’s not much like me anymore. Self-centered but ready to explore. I don’t even know anymore. I don’t feel like a good writer. My options are closing while others get wider. I stand and just look in the mirror, and just realize I’m not from this era. I realize it doesn’t have to end here. I can pursue in everything and anything I want, but will I be successful in such a career. Football being popular is all they want to hear. But it’s much deeper than that not being successful is my biggest fear. Knowing that my adulthood is near. Maybe I am from this era, but just a different tier.
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