Hate Teen Poems

’I can’t believe I thought that’, I told her
Wishing it were true.

I know friendship is built on truth and trust
But I just

Can’t let her see...

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I have been forced,
to love people I hate.
I wish I had,
only loving people around me.
My ego has been cut,
cut with a very sharp knife many...

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Veronica Sawyer, a rebel in plaid
She joined the Heathers, but they were so bad
They ruled the school with their cruel games and lies
But Veronica had...

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The other man

I throw myself onto my bed and sob
Oh how painful it is when your delusions prove to be wrong
I guess everything i thought...

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Everyone wants a hand to hold
And a shoulder to rest their head
But later it will leave you cold
Late nights just crying in your bed
In the...

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Sorrows

No matter how thi  try 
Sorrows do not cease to follow him on the roads
On the sea on the skies on the lands
They runs...

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** An exercise: write a sonnet in iambic pentameter.

With heavy heart, I offer my remorse,
for I'm too tired to dance this weary eve.
The echoes of...

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Today,
I love you.
Today,  
I hate you.  
This week,  
I love you,  
This week,  
I hate you.  
Can this go...

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Being a teenager sucks

Why did i have to grow up

All of the moods swings and all the voices 

Saying i can never keep up



Sometimes i...

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Teenagers just love baggy clothes 
It covers secrets we don't want people to know 
Secrets of our bodies that we despise 
That plague our minds...

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I shaved my legs this morning. “Alexa, put dinosaur Band-Aids on my shopping list.”

Once you get in the college routine, time speeds up
One minute you’re...

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It’s a messed up world out there, we all got trauma 
Real question is, do you avoid the drama?
When someone tells you secrets, do you blab...

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Leong's watching TikTok on her laptop (as always) and she asks Lisa (an NYC girl) “Are you familiar with the the “downtown girl” aesthetic?”
Lisa’s dismissive,...

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It’s Sunday morning, my watch shows that it’s 33° and 5:58 am. Surprisingly, half of us are up and motile. My excuse is that I’m...

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I Quit, Yeah I said it
Wow, it feel good to finally be free
To be free of been stuck in a pot, 
You just know ...

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