Dear Momma

The first time you laid your eyes on me,
All you could see was an innocent soul,
All you could think of, was my future
All you could think of, was nothing but only the beauty of what the future holds
But I guess the universe had it's own plans

I now find myself questioning my existence
I now find myself seeking comfort in the wrong arms
Life is a like wheel,
Life is an unknown book,
Life is like a question paper with no memorandum,
So they say,

I was never like this
I never imagined life this...