Teenage Years
Too young to feel pain
Too old to get hurt
Too childish to think like an adult
Too young to play games
But old enough to be blamed
We try to fit in
But no matter what we will never win
Too old to sit on mama's lap
Too young to just snap
We try to hide what we have become
Because we don't even know what we’ve done
We’re supposed to know the right choice to make
But in the end our hearts always ache
Most people will never say
But we go through this everyday
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