Passion Teenage Poems

sometimes i wish i was a kid 
so i wouldn’t get upset 
over the ones who hurt the needy 
so i could think and then...

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I have seen it back home
Where some people don't have homes,
Under age and going for a smoke
Teenagers barely grow old.
Boys keep chasing money while girls...

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People are aspired to be desired, so they erase.
People aspire to their 20's, so they erase.
People are deluded for immortality, embalming themself as they still...

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Fly as air And flow like river ,
Be in your life As spotless mirror.

Don't stop at One place,
Grow up for your Life race.

Stay will make...

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The fire and the fury
Misplaced expressions of truth
Punished by society
For my passion, for my youth

The torment coercing
The good in me breaking bad
Torn between right and...

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on a sultry day when there was nothing else to accomplish,
roaming around listlessly in my parents' house, stumbled at a little diary from my teenage...

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Car car car, 
Look how we've come so far,
Love the way your key started fitting in my hand,
Fiat, Alfa, Bufori, any brand
When I touch that...

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Sex 101
by Michael R. Burch

That day the late spring heat
steamed through the windows of a Crayola-yellow schoolbus
crawling its way up the backwards slopes
of Nowheresville, North...

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Weren’t we all fifteen
Once upon a time…
And the world
Revolved around us and only us?
Parents were no more
Than convenient caretakers
Who had no idea
Of what was involved
In...

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My Goddess of Home Furnishings 

I watched you floating in your usual way, always in song..,
though you could not see me.
From between the racks of...

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Tobacco,
Littering,
Smell of teen spirit.
Scratching it on telephone poles
Gnawing on selfie sticks.
Cat toys,
For ruthless animals.
Hidden in boney skin suits
Sniffing out blood
Sinking their teeth into complements,
Insults.
 Noisily...

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An unexpected burst of energy
helped fashion a second poem he
ving up from deep within the key
per of Matthew Scott's ideas - nee
i.e. unexpectedly manifesting que
cull...

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My boyfriend has informed me 
That I don’t know what irony is
Because I make bad jokes
That don’t make sense to anybody but me.
Sometimes, not even...

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VIRGINS
Little long after the moon drank the sun;
Far away from home underneath a baobab, 
With my heart in the palms of my hands,
Pumping petrified blood...

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I try every night to close my eyes
I lay awake for hours looking out my window
Staring at the stars. 

Tonight I look out to the...

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