i thought i was a grown up
growing up in this fast pace world
I thought at twenty I was a big girl
paying for things
living alone
but there was somthing missing
I still was not grown
Between the life of a child and an adult
That was my stage
There was somthing missing
Maybe a chapter or a page?
I was torn
Till i met my first born
This little man made me think
But made me so calm
I knew I grew up when I became a mom
I used to worry about the next day
But my son has taught me to live for today
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