My Purpose
The Meaning of Life
Never asked to be born, but appreciative I should be.
Supposedly an adult by 21, but a child they still see!
The circle of life still evades me; why exactly am I here?
Live to work, work to live, then inevitably disappear!
Materialism, clout chasing, somehow, I can see.
But not for a minute, or a second, could that never, ever be me!
About the Creator
Alaine Hay
Hesitantly optimistic, I feel my inspiration from my pain. An anxious, bipolar single mom, trying to somehow raise a well rounded teenage girl! Lol.Trying to gain wisdom through my downfalls, and spread hope through my success, despite them
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