HOW I WISH I COULD BE A KID AGAIN ?

How I wish I could be a kid again.

When I was younger, I wished I’d become older. I want to know how it feels to become independent, to separate from my mom’s shadow, and to decide on my own. I got tired being a kid too early. When I’d play, I’d wear my mom’s clothes, brushed a ‘lil make-up on my cheek, carried a big shoulder bag and pretended to be an adult. I was too busy growing up when I was a kid.

Now I’m matured enough. I’m independent, I don’t live behind my mom’s shadow anymore and I make my own decisions. Finally, I’m old enough. I’m 15 and legit.

And it’s HARD.

I realized that it was much better to fall in love with my toys, cry over chocolates and candies, and worry about what game would I play next with my playmates than to fall in love with someone so hard, cry over heartaches, and worry about my blurry future.

Yeah, I miss being a kid. Those were the days when I was an innocent little girl, delicate and untouched by the reality of life.