Ramblings of a Teenage Child
Let’s get one thing straight
I haven’t grown up yet
After all these years
After all I’ve said
After what I’ve done
I haven’t grown up yet
However, things have changed
Anger, bitterness, more anger
Towards her
Grades slipping, friendships ending, listening
To people with much more interesting lives
Than me
But hey, at least I’m not yet buried
Is that bad or good
I think it’s good
Disclaimer: Other opinions may vary
But hey, at least I’m going to therapy
Is that bad or good
I think it’s good
Disclaimer: Other opinions may vary
Nevertheless, I long for the days
Of play and happiness and being young forever
Funny a teenager would be saying that
Not really, I’m still mentally twelve
Maturity is something I don’t have yet do
Tis but a confusing sight to see
People who simultaneously
Don’t know you but do too
I suppose when I get older
I’ll learn to shut up
Sit down
Accept
What I’ve become
When I was younger, I used to love poetry
Now I just wish everyone spoke normally