Wow, I have reached adulthood and am ready to start my life.

Grow as a person, obtain my career and be a wife

Oh, goodness. Was I really, really off? Let me spill the tea

I will show you what is left for you to see.

I am in my early twenties with no job or place of my own

Can't even make a prediction of the unknown

Too stupid to be an adult,

It shows in my results

Hey, I'm sorry that I am not married,

I'm sorry for being a burden that you have to carry.

I'm not skilled enough to be a wife

And that is why "I am not ready to start my life"

When will the time come for all of this?

For me to feel euphoric, this eternal bliss.

When will later be now for me?

Who can provide this future with a guarantee?

Well, I'm trying and am still alive,

Even on days where I can barely survive.

But let's see what will happen to me tomorrow morning,

Hopefully, God will give me a warning.

"Hey, I'm okay"

"I know, I will find my way"

"I have a good feeling about today"

Lies. A show.

All for me to Know.

Thank you for reading my poem and I hope to hear what you think in the comments. See you all next time. Bye Pringles :)