Young
I am young and inexperienced
I make mistakes
I am unsure of the world and all its inhabitants
they say its normal and I will grew with time
but I feel that I will be always be young
when do you gain experince?
when does the world make sense?
when do I grew?
when do I learn form my mistakes?
older people know they have all been there but when do I catch up?
a young body is not such a bad thing
enjoy it they say
but a young mind?
we have all been there before
an endless time laspe of inquires and fumbles
I am sick of being young!
I am sick of not knowing!
I am sick of it will passes
When do I grow
when can I look back and say I was young.