The Life in a Teenager
There is not a goodbye to be said,
for the things that have been said, and done,
words scribbled in a notebook,
that can make you catch a feel,
it makes it easier to deal,
no one can handle the emotions that we go through,
a misconception, it's been said that we need some direction,
for this indirection that has been brought by us,
to teach us, we need to be adults, but there is a small door,
that we must find, it between being 5 and 25,
it's lost in everyone’s mind, just give them some time,
not wasting a dime, every letter used with life,
because they say this is supposed to be the time of our lives
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