The Life in a Teenager

There is not a goodbye to be said,

for the things that have been said, and done,

words scribbled in a notebook,

that can make you catch a feel,

it makes it easier to deal,

no one can handle the emotions that we go through,

a misconception, it's been said that we need some direction,

for this indirection that has been brought by us,

to teach us, we need to be adults, but there is a small door,

that we must find, it between being 5 and 25,

it's lost in everyone’s mind, just give them some time,

not wasting a dime, every letter used with life,

because they say this is supposed to be the time of our lives

This poem is about: 
Our world


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