The child in me

Ok, so I\'m a teen,
and it\'s about time I stopped wishing to be treated like a queen.
But don\'t you think this prejudice is mean?
Upon some childish behaviour I can\'t even lean..

And I was jogging in the park that day,
and a shooting star shot.
And the way I felt was the same way,
when a teen I was not.

Upon the shooting star I wish,
is that really stupid?
And maybe it was a bit foolish,
but of my childhood I can\'t be looted.

I wish to to be a kid again,
not because it was fun.
But because of all the things I believed in,
and my foolishness wasn\'t shunned.

We could wish a wish so freely,
and no one would say a thing.
And I could always be needy,
everyday was like in spring.

But now I\'m all grown up,
atleast kinda,
and I\'m supposed to hate that stuff.
But I can\'t lie,
the child inside me couldn\'t die,
She\'s just sleeping because she\'s to tired to cry.

So today I will wish upon a star,
I don\'t care what you think.
Because I know there is a kingdom somewhere far,
where their feelings they don\'t drink.

And I will wish upon this star,
I don\'t care what you think.
It may be lame it may be bizzare,
But I\'ve written my decision in ink.