Poems from InkPages01
Who am I they ask?
Well, I'm a teenager
I wake up; go to school; come back; do homework and repeat
My parents think I'm rebelious sometimes...
Do not listen to cupids call
For it will break and tear you apart
Do not try to feel cupids touch
It will seduce you until you're left...
Have you ever thought that maybe
who we are and who we want to be
is punctured by pieces and fragments of society?
Have you ever thought...
Follow your dreams
To the end of the world
Chase them down
Make them yours
Run six miles
Do what you want
You only have one life
Give...