GOING THROUGH TEENAGE YEARS

By Rosy Pina

I’m only 13 and already seen more than I wanted to see
Like the dangers of the streets
And the wrong people I don’t wish to meet
I’m surrounded by a world filled by greed, jealousy, and envy
Always listening to ignorance, scolding, and regrets
I know there’s no one in this world to trust, I can make a bet
Everyday that passes by the more depressed I get
I have met many people in this world
They’re most confused and mentally twirled
I wish I could go back to the time when I was a kid
Holding on to the secrets in my concise makes me so amid
If my parents only knew what I’m going through
They would try to renew
Their trust for their hard working daughter
I don’t ask for much mother and father
All of, well most of my “friends” have stabbed me in the back
But I don’t worry they’ll have payback
All I hope for now is for my untouchable dreams to be achieved
I’m here waiting “Oh, God, how hard it is to breath.”
Waiting to walk across the stage of my 8th grade graduation,
Then everyone saying “Hey, Congratulations!”
God guide me through this mischief road
Don’t let my emotions of thoughts flow…
I know I’ve seen more than I’m supposed to!

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