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When I Grow Up

When I was 5 I wanted to be a doctor

Until I realized I cried every time I needed a shot

Winced when I saw someone fall

And wanted to ***** when I saw blood.

 

When I was 7 I wanted to be a veterinarian

Until I realized I was more connected to animals

Than I was to humans

And I cried every time my dog so much as limped.

 

When I was 10 I wanted to be a teacher

Until I realized I could never let my students go

And would be too concerned about what they’re going through

That I wouldn’t even know what to teach them.

 

When I was 13 I wanted to be a lawyer

Until I realized I shook every time something bad happened

And if I ****** at arguing with my brother

How could I argue for someone’s future?

 

When I was 15 I wanted to be a CEO

Until I realized people would have to know my name

And I’d have to tell them what to do

When I didn’t even know what I was doing.

 

When I was 17 I wanted to be an author

Until I realized I couldn’t even read my own work

Let alone let my family and friends read it

Let alone let strangers read it.

 

When I’m grown up

All I really want to be

Is so content with where I’m at

That I don’t need to look too far in the future.

 

When I grow up

I just want a roof over my head

A job I love

And a family that loves me.

 

When I grow up

I don’t care what I’m doing

Or where I am

As long as I’m happy.

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Feb 9, 2018
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i think i'll end up ok // love always

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