twenties

Adults treat you like a lost child And yet they want you to be mature, Expecting wisdom from a heart still unsure, All while you want to live life Be free to make mistakes, and learn from them Adults try to tell you who to be All without allowing you to figure out who you are If only they understood We are not lost We are not immature We are figuring it on our own All before time runs out, and we grow old Your twenties are to enjoy life's beauty To figure out who you want to be