Purpose

I never bothered to learn this word,
A word to big for a child,
It made me feel small,
"What is your purpose?"
Whenever someone asked me,
I ran away,
Like a coward as I tried to figure out who or what I was,
A purpose,
A mission,
A reason.

Had I found my reason?
Or was I waiting for it to find me?

This was a poem that my mum challenged me to make, I hope you like it and just mention if you want me to make one for you or your homework.

I really love it when you guys comment!