Growing Up
Long days, long nights
The responsibility is all mine
Bills stacking as high as a kite
No end in sight
No more mommy by my side
I try my best to get by
When I was a kid, there were no worries
Just playing on the playground getting dirty
Now I’m in the big world
I have to be a big girl
All this stress just makes me want to hurl
Meetings, assignments, deadlines
Sometimes I just want to breakdown and cry
But I stand and remind,
myself that there will be better days
And this will fade
I stay focused on making A’s
Thoughts of my future keep a smile on my pretty face
Slowly learning,
This world is not as I’ve been told
Finally accepting, that I’m getting old