Scribbles Of Teenage Feelings

I used to shut my door, when mother screamed in the kitchen. I turned up the music up, get high and try not to Listen.

Almost adulting,

I'm being told not to go, but there's a road I wish to take.
While being told not to meet, there's someone I wish to see.
If you tell me not to, it makes me want to do it even more.

The older I get, the more that I see.