I don't remember becoming so old.
I was a young woman only yesterday.
I woke up and I became an old woman like overnight.
That's the way life happens, your born and the next thing you know your older and life is on the down side.
Funny thing is I'm not even old yet, I'm still a young woman.
Full of life to explore and to live.
They say life begins at fifty, whoever they are?
I want to find they, I have a few things to discuss with they.
They might be surprised to have a conversation.
They will want to talk about the meaning of life. I thought I had all of that worked out, come to find out I don't have shit worked out. Just one giant mess after another. I was under the impression that life got easier into your golden years. The only thing golden about your golden years is your urine. A man told me that years ago in my 20's. Now in my 60's. I guess I'm where he is now. Still trying to figure life out. When will I figure things out. One day life will be all figured out for me. Then it will be too late. It won't matter anymore.