Teenage
under the sky, there is a teenage guy
lots of problems, facing with the smile
pressure on the head, future is ahead
best becomes strange, strange becomes best
no one understands, taking as a grant
lost inner child, personality becomes wild
living in own world, they call us introverts
have trust in others, lost trust in loved ones
some say selfish, some say mean
it is okay we are in teen
age of being lost, age of being developed
at the same age facing the dual stage
life turns up
holding pencils to cigarettes
drinking juices to alcohol
talking sweet turns to
broken hearts , fear of love
life of a teenager, an unintelligible
Copyright © Prachi Bindora | Year Posted 2023
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