Why do i live my life this way
Always listening to what people say and how to do it this way
When will it be the day that i don't have to listen to what they say
I'll do what i want on my own time
I cant wait till that day comes i cant get it out of my mind
I grew up at the age of eight
Taking care of kids from early in the morning to really late
I grew up at a young age now that i'm older i hate it
All they want me to do is watch their kids
I am so sick and tired of it
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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