HEAVEN I NEED A HUG

This is not the life you wished for or hoped to live, but hey, this is the real world. This one goes into the life of a typical young man and how he grapples with his newly assumed responsilbility; being a man! You know the drill, kindly leave your comments below.
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I'm not the kid I used to be. I'm a grown man with beards now, the stakes are higher. As I aim for the highbrow I keep getting stuck in the mire, and reality is threatening to drown me. They give me so much nightmares that every night feels like halloween; mama says she's tired of working, papa says he needs to retire and my younger ones keep looking up to me like I'm the Eiffel Tower. All eyes are on me and me alone!
I pick up the reins of my life and try to ride as fast as I can, to my destiny in far away la-la land. I strive so hard but they say it's not good enough. Even my girlfriend that is supposed to be understanding isn't helping matters. Now she's nagging me about changing her jewelries, fixing her nails and retouching her hair. Can't she notice notice I've been maintaining an afro for the past 7 months just to cut costs and make ends meet? That only confirms to me that some indeed have eyes and can't see.
To whom shall I run? What shall I do? Who can console me and tell me all will be well because I feel like I'm trapped in a well.... I feel like sobbing on someone's shouldera and getting some tender love and care. HEAVEN I NEED A HUG!!

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