Misunderstood
An adolescent looking for a way out
In deep desperation to sprout
Choices made turns into doubt
An angel in the clothing of a lout
Transform into a drunken bout
Easily deceived by those under clout
Our abandoned youth is what they flout
But when our achievements take place they pout
Fast maturity! Are we on the right route?
Now there’s something to think about
By: Breyanah Walker
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