Lletres: Esmee Denters. Other. A Part Of My Own Song.

18 Years old,

I'm supposed to know what I want.

So much pressure at once,

Finally adult,

What I've been waiting for,



But I don't know at all where I wanna go,

Who I wanna be,

What I wanna do with my life.

So many questions all at the same time like,

What's the reason that I'm here for what's life about?

Maybe when I get older I'll figure it out, Figure it out