A Teenager’s Perspective: Lockdown
A Teenager’s Perspective: Lockdown
First things first, I want to clarify that I am not speaking for ALL teenagers. Every single person that went through lockdown and came out the other side will have different experiences, and I am not going to diminish that.
However. I have noticed that most media outlooks, most people, seem to have forgotten that the human race is not a hive mind – specifically in relation to COVID-19, and the ensuing social isolation that the entire world suffered through for two long, long years. I have become desensitised to my generation being used as the punchline of jokes no one laughs at for my whole life, but to see that almost highlighted as a coping mechanism for the rest of the population throughout lockdown… my god, I was angry.
So, I wrote about it. Read it and weep.
Blue-light tinted memories.
Screens instead of faces
Spinning on a leather stool
Monotony.
Warm clothes but cold fingers
Softly humming loud melodies
Alive.
Talking to no one
Discovering worlds through other minds
Learn.
Avoiding updates
Obeying rules only half understood
Survive.
This is going to become history.
This is how we will be remembered.
This won’t last forever.
Enjoy it while it lasts.
Staying connected to friends you no longer care about
Meeting people in the unlikeliest of ways
Adapt.
5 MILLION DEAD
LOCKDOWN EXTENDED
We’re all in this together!
Alone.
Blue-light tinted memories.
The ‘most important years of our lives’
Stolen along with too many souls.
Forgotten to us, as we were to the rest of the world.
As we always have been.
Yet we long to remember, to relive
The years where we learned
Who we were
For the first time.
Yet still we are villains once more
A whole generation of human beings
Minds, creativities, power
Degraded to stats and numbers
Only used to show how badly we are coping.
But the thing they forget
Is that we are coping.
Teenagers everywhere, from different walks of life
We coped through monotony.
We lived and we learn.
We survived, and enjoyed it.
We adapted to being alone.
And now we will tell you
Our version of lockdown
With blue-light tinted memories.
Evie Taylor, Year 10 Student