I forgot when last time I mention my dream
My parent so excited to listen
Tell them I want grow and mature
Go anywhere and anytime I want
Just like them who never in bet at night
Sleep when they feel sleepy
After doing many things that I thouhgt so cool
Taking breakfast with phone in hand
Talking to many people about money
Rising voice while chewing
Almost forget to kiss my forehead
They are so cool I guess
Do not need permit what they want to eat
It just me who never break their rules
Try to enjoy my dinner waiting for their calling
And tell stories I never finish
Now
I am here
Being old like them before
Growing with my age will never back
Setting my alarm for chasing train
At least my parent have their own car
Still eat simple stew from their maid
I run like sprinter
With full of hand cracker
Every month split bill with next budget
See people same with me
Struggle for enough dinner
But hoping for a luxurious house
Mom, dad
Can I back
Just sleep waiting for you
Not telling you about my dream
Not asking to be old
- Author: secondspace ( Offline)
- Published: August 20th, 2023 05:38
- Category: Sad
- Views: 3
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