I would love to change the world
“What do you want to be when you grow up?”
I would be a painter or a jeweler. I love creating leaving a trail behind. Something for futer generations to remember. A low down job. I could travel the world, see its wonders. Visit Italy, Japan, Peru, Iceland. Visit my roots. I know I wouldn't make much money to travel with a job like that. But I would love to spend the rest of my life being creative
“Wouldn't you rather change the world?”
I would love to change the world. I would love to take it's beutifull pieces and put it together. I would love to be a lawyer, or senator, maybe preside. An activist, fight crime. Make something to stop the seas from boiling, to stop the air from polluting. I would love to do all that. But I wholeheartedly believe that I can't. I can't stop the seas from boiling, the air from polluting. I can't stop injustice. I can't change the world. I'm only in middle school, yet I still don't believe I can.












