Sometimes i wonder if i was put on this earth for something more. <br />Something more than just a house wife that does the same as everyone else. <br />Something more than a parent in a dead end job going no where and living as someone, so unknown to the world. <br /> <br />Sometimes i feel like i was put on this earth to leave a mark. <br />For my name to be in books and internet sites after i died. <br />For me to make a difference. <br /> <br />I don't think that i'm going to grow up like most woman. <br />15 i am, and i have the whole world in my hands. <br />I know i have the power to become more, <br />Everybody does. <br /> <br />But will i have the persistence and luck?<br /><br />Stella Andrews<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/when-i-grow-up-8/
