The biological clock is ticking.
I am fashionably late.
I’m 26 & semi-single.
I’ve left it up to fate.
“I’m focusing on my career.”
“I’m enjoying my hobbies.”
“I’m just doing ‘me’ right now.”
“& mom-ing sounds exhausting.”
But all my friends are procreating.
And I am standing still.
*Inspired obviously by “All My Friends Are Dead” & all my friends spawning.
I am no poet. Just thought this would be fun. KThks4readingbyeeeee.
Also, totally fine with “standing still.” Maybe time isn’t on my side, but I’m having fun.