Pretty Little Sunflower
It is not something that you plan,
most of the time I would hope for
to once be free and independent
it was something that I did know for sure
You can say that it happened when I was still a teen
all I wanted was a job, to get money
and save up for my dreams
I was able to get some coins in,
but that is all it was
because little did I know that, my dream money
was not really mine to begin with
nothing at all
By this I mean,
the money I saved up was more for survival
it was for my family, to eat and to dress
I didn’t mind it, I knew it was for me, not directly
I knew that no less
It might seem like a sad story to tell,
I don’t see it that way
The decisions I have made, helped me grow
to be independent, not free, maybe not yet
it is something I don’t regret doing
not 2 years ago, not today
I am nineteen years old
I have plans for my life
Dreams, I do have, and I plan to achieve them
they are more realistic this time
I do plan to live them
I am not here for survival
that to me shows that I blossomed
it took patience and time
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