Poem

Everyone tells you, they’re the best years of your life. The thing they don’t tell you, is they are all full of strife.

Everyone tells you,
they’re the best years of your life.
The thing they don’t tell you,
is they are all full of strife.

From a child to a teen,
in less then a year.
It’s a lot to deal with,
you have to grow up fast.

As a child you’re free,
as a teen you feel locked up.
A child has no worries,
A teen has a lot.

You learn the meaning of love,
you discover broken hearts.
The worries of being accepted,
are the hardest part of all.

What’s the best
about these years?
When as a teen,
you live in fear.

 

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