Aspiring to be...?
by @jacquelyn-audrey-whiston
I always wondered what I wanted to do
When I grow up.
What I would expect to be
When I rise early with the sun.
Conflicting mediocre talents
And lack there of
Testing my patience
Leaving me twiddling my thumbs.
To paint
Or sleep
To write
Or weep
Oh, out of all the decisions
I have to make
To decide which path
I want to pave.
Why must I pick a specific
One thing?
Can I just aspire to be
Well,
Something?