A Teenage Girl

Inside of a teenage girl,
Is a big, beating heart,
a heart that tears what she
loves and likes apart.

Her eyes looking at a world,
a world one day her 
generation would be on top of.
A generation, at times in which she doesn't feel loved.

She has two consciences,
good and bad.
Sometimes it gets confusing
which makes her very sad.

She builds up her emotions
and hides them from the world.
Sometimes she lets them out
with one flip of a curl.

Girls are gentle creatures,
so treat them with respect,
make sure your kind to us
or we will leave you feeling upset!

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