I was thinking the other day, <br />What life is really all about, <br />And when I thought about it long enough, <br />I knew I didn’t really have a clue. <br /> <br />First we’re born onto this strange world, <br />Then we are taught how to act and behave, <br />And as we get older we get all these mixed up feelings, <br />And no matter what we have to deal with them. <br /> <br />But as we slowly get older and older, <br />A lot of things don’t seem to matter as much, <br />Ok we all have feelings and hearts, <br />But what are we really meant to do to us, <br />And how are we really meant to use them?<br /><br />Holly Quinn<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/growing-up-49/
