With what will I share,
With what will I care,
Stone cold,
Like wrecking balls,
Illusions made of walls,
Young teen love,Let us run away,
Where the stars keep shining,
Where the sun rises on grey skies,
And that place is our future,What the future holds,
What the future holds,
Making mistakes,
To let the future hold,To give it all away,
To dream aspirations,
To admire for desires,
A back to lean on now,The future a mystery,
The present serial,
Keep on making mistakes,
Hideous feelings of rebellion,Every time, every way we try getting near,
The past keep ringing,
As the present keeps banging,
For what the future promises,
A moment of revelation,
That of truth,The question lingers
What the future holds
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Teenage Blossoms
PoésieThis is a volume of poems that celebrates teenage hood, how perfect it is with all our mistakes , choices and flaws. True acceptance of who you are it is a chance for you to be free. It is a collection of love, religion, sexuality, friendship and ch...