// Wrote this like ages back! Thanks tony for reminding me I can write :) It sounds like I am a 2 yr old //
Money in my purse doesn’t just go ching
A few hundreds are actually seen!
There are times when I think
Thank God I am eighteen!
With teen controversies, life’s not simple
World seems so hostile and mean
Calories, hair, and those wretched pimples
Oh god! Why am I eighteen?
Permanent driving license
Voting rights, damn clean!
Head and heart full of sense
Thank God I am eighteen!
Younger brother who is smarter
Reduce fat, become lean
Still want to be a dad’s daughter
Oh god! Why am I eighteen?
I am an adult now, I decide
Thank God I am eighteen!
But why do I feel like a child inside?
Oh god! Why am I eighteen?
2 comments:
why u stopped writing i have no idea!
that was cute :)
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