Dress for success.
Oh really?
Can I wear my tight skinned pants?
The questionable shirt that makes judgmental eyes
Shift back and forth with haste?
Oh, I can be cool too!
Let me just speak my outdated slang
Slipping out like word *****.
"What's good shawty?"
Oh no! Not that! Please!
Use correct English when you address me mam.
Who me?
I'm still that young girl.
So excited for parties that she stays up all night in anticipation.
The one that gets butterflies when the right person looks her way.
Yes I am an adult.
I can be responsible when I have to be.
I can also choose when I don't want to be anything but silly.
Giggling till the oxygen in my lungs is ****** out like a vacuum.
I am anything but serious.
I refuse to let my Peter Pan ways escape the eternal youth I call my life.
I am a YOUNG adult!
Would you expect anything less?