TeenageA Poem by iamshadowineWhy is always with the teens? Anger and depression mostly seen Is it natural or it’s just me? Want to create wonders but is always busy, Playing is a fault And studying never called Parents are ashamed And friends all with fame Scolding at home, praises at school Whom to listen, where to go? One day talked to myself calmly and asked what did my heart say? Listen to the brain not me, teenage is just a new game. © 2016 iamshadowineFeatured Review
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