I want to be the stupid teenager,
And I am.
I want to be the stupid teenager,
But I can't.
I don't understand it either,
So don't ask me to explain.
It's just the way I felt,
When I came home the other day.
I make the dumb choices,
And I f***ing feel the pain.
But something still is missing,
Even though I know it sounds lame.
I don't know who I'll be in ten years,
I don't know who I'll be tomorrow.
I only wish I knew,
What causes these pointless tears.
I'm content one moment,
Happy with everything in my life.
But the next I'm feeling alone,
Stuck on every single strife.
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The Day The Sun Set (Poems)
PoésieI starting writing poetry to try new writing styles and now I find it a spectacular way to channel my emotions and experiences. Please bear with me when reading this, (in my opinion) the poems get better the more you read, as I gain experience writi...
