At the turning point is when we are pushed to make a Decision.
Adults who are no more wiser in who I'm meant to be than I, start pushing and prodding saying over and over again!
What exactly do you want me to say?
Where do I wish to see myself in ten years?
'Alive, hopefully' is my answer.
What more can you expect from something not yet done,
do you really expect me to turn into a butterfly?
I can't even accept the person in the mirror!
Yet you want me to make a choice on who I want to be when I “grow up”.
I want to be anything but regret,
let me be more