we say things we don't mean
we do dumb things
we laugh, we cry
we tell lies
we're teenagers
school is a bore
we crave for more
trouble runs in our veins
we're teenagers
curfews will be broken,
along with a few hearts
society has painted us as the criminals,
the youth with red eyes and slurred words
we are teenagers who are looking for adventure,
an escape from reality
so please, let us be teenagers as long as we can
YOU ARE READING
thoughts
Poetry"sticks and stones may break my bones but my thoughts will fucking kill me." welcome to the mind of a girl who has a lot to say but doesn't. *bare with me, the few parts aren't the best. it gets better, I promise :)* *genuinely just need an open sp...
